Tim he was a good friend. Yea was a brother of mine. We were imaginary comic book superheroes. Kids wasting time. . We were prisoners of our youth. We were growing up strong.
We keep our love in a plain brown box. We keep it tied with a simple lock. We hold it close 'cause it's all we got. We think it's ordinary but it's not.
Say anything, save everything. If we say nothing this love will die. Give me just one word, you can scream or whisper. If you want to stay with me, tell me why.
She's a Blue Ridge cradle. She's a mother to some. And home to the laughter. Of road weary ones. So we'll sing all the old songs. Sing to grandmama road.
Whispered from my heart and soul to my unwilling eyes. Lift my vision from the ground lift it to the sky. Skies they used to be so ugly rain that stings my face.
When you feel locked in and you feel left out. And you don't know if your face fits in the crowd. When you've made mistakes and your conscience shakes.
Aisaretai demo aisou to shinai. Sono kurikaeshi no naka wo samayotte. Boku ga mitsuketa kotae wa hitotsu kowakutatte kizutsuitatte. Suki na hito ni wa suki tte tsutaerunda.
I want to be loved, but you dont seem to love me. I wander within that repetition. I found one answer; that even if Im scared, even if Im hurt. I can say I love you to the person who I love.
Everybody's tryina tell me what to do. Everybody's tryina tell me what to do. Makes me wanna break some shit and sniff some glue. Everybody's tryina tell me what to do.
A brain that never stops ticking. Sometimes an on-off switch would sure come in handy. A mind that's constantly cutting up. And dissecting. Looking for answers.
Never let go those years of discovery. There's only so much a pair of arms can carry. Embrace these years of necessity. Put your mouth around your double edged sword.
We can go and walk in the darkness. Get relief at each streetlight. Dont know how much it'd cost us. Probably more'n i spent in my whole life on the silly ideas.
These baby secrets have grown into children. Through dirty adolescence and now into manhood. I locked the basement door and broke off the skeleton key.
He likes to eat ramen, shop at big K, all the girlies think he's fly man, but I know he's gay he lives on newquay with john and shern he likes to get his run on, from the big perm.
A tale of passion. that ends in misery. a tale of sex and sin and greed. I'm in this prison of my own insanity. and there's no one i can blame but me.
Song number six. Song number six on our cd. Song number six. Song number six on our cd. ARRGGGGHHHHHh.
[Chorus]. She's a Ho Ho Ho Merry Christmas. She's a Ho Ho Happy New Year. She's a Ho Ho Ho Merry Christmas. She'll be spreading all the Christmas cheer.
sleep well my angel. this won't be less than perfect. sleep well my angel this city isn't worth it. wake up the streets are burning. the avenue is gold.
and it's been said. she dreamed in color. she lived her life in black and white. and it's been said. she's been here far too long to just surrender. she's far too far from home to just turn around.