The voice that whispers. in our head. Suggesting we just stay in bed. Does it seem sweeter-sounding lately. To you as well?. . Mine sounds a bit like Nat King Cole.
Your thoughts are ripping twisting. Tearing your mind apart. . Way in your head God your thoughts are jumbling all around. It's not like sanity lacking it's not like you're not found.
I just realized I left my favorite hat at the club last night. Which is tickin' me right off 'cause I. Had that cap since I was real-real small.. Then find out just right now.
Oh I... oh I know. [x2]. . She's lovely, she's lovely. [x2]. . Oh I (she's lovely)... Oh I know (she's lovely). [x2]. . Oooh, hey ya. Oooh, hey ya. [x2].
i see them everywhere, wondering what's next. and i think it's kind of fun seein' them walk around downtown. and they got the new band records. they want everyone to check 'em.
Whoa-oh Safe Haven. . Lost boy cannot feel. Though you try and you try and you try. You cannot feel. . Whoa-oh Safe Haven. . Lost girl cannot feel. Though you try and you try and you try.
Look at him now. Another used man. Wearing the passing of his dignity. With all the courage that he can. He stood in the storm. Carved out in stone. He said I've worn my honesty with pride.
There's a place where all roads end. A place where we can meet again. If things begin to end. I hope that I can make amends. Hey kid there's nothing wrong with you.
I don't think too much. I don't look inside. For the things I hid away for all those years. Have faded now or died. . So don't you look through me. With those stranger's eyes.
Long ago I heard a tale I never will forget. The time was in the telling on the bank the scene was set. The sky was rolling blindly on, the daylight had not gone.
No turning back. No looking around. I wasn't searching. See what I found. Inside the spaces. Inside of me. If there's a reason. What will it be. Come on and save me.
Lori says to Billy we've been working for a long time. On this story trying to find a happy ending. We looked so long and hard for it. Maybe there just isn't one.
What would you be if the waves set you free. And the wind in your hair brought you sailing to me. Tied up on the shore would you weary no more?. When will it be, when will it be.
We sail into nothing. Sail on crystal wings. We sail into nothing. And never need these ships again. No. . When I am tired. Tired of the fight. You come to me.
Here I stand with my own kin. At the end of everything. finally the dream has gone. I've nothing left to hang upon. I came here with all my friends. Leaving behind the wait of years.
When I was young you said to me. How I would grow to find. A world of hope and wonder. That you would leave behind. So now I look around me. I see where you were wrong.
I walk through the debris of cardboard and clothes. Trying to work out where everything goes. I'm short of you and a book or ten. And I'd love to hear those Leonard Cohen songs again.
See the lazy windmills slowly turning. Cutting up the marble canyons of the sky. See the dust around my feet go churning. Moving with the winds down the highways.
Tell me,. Just one more time the reasons why you must leave,. Tell me once more why you're sure you don't need me,. Tell me again but, don't think that you'll convince me..