She buys a new dress for the party. She always looks good in red. Turns around in front of the mirror. And disappears inside of her head. . She wonders if he'll even remember.
Felt too much, did she feel a thing?. Long, dark hair, never saw her cry. In two halves I was torn. My maybe love who wouldn't even try. . She loves me, she loves me not.
Tell me lover, tell me where have you been. I've been sitting in this chair since half past ten. I've been wondering when you might just walk through the door.
I attend a school called South Davie Middle School.. In my fourth period class I have a teacher, a science teacher.. His name is Mr. Callison.. Now I'd like to take some time and describe his complexion..
Laugh away, we'll see how it all plays out. I hear what they say. "It's a mistake, you know it will never work out.". Burn it away. . Now we've made the perfect escape.
Oh I don't believe it,. That I could be so deceiving. And bringing you down to feel this lack of loyalty.. . You were a song in my head,. The warmth of the sheets in my bed..
Lately I've been doing some thinking. I guess that it's small like the last couple years. I never would guess all that it's taught me. And I can't believe that it's brought me here.
Promises of paradise. To you I sacrifice my life. I'll take you with me. To my after-life, if I could. . Yeah, just have faith it will begin. Not filling that void that lies within.
Born ignorant of our higher needs.. Lost and trying to proceed.. No direction, just helplessly.. Trying to break free attracted to all that fades.. The temporary world betrays..
A show in Buffalo and you would never know the effect it had right on me.. And everything was fine, so many kids in line.. I was feeling good within myself..
People in this world actually claim they possess,. land and sky and water, but they try to forget,. that everything that they build and everything that.
First.... . Do you think you've found the future. do you see your inner lie,. are you there because you're all alone?.. . Drinking with illusion, just like time can blur your mind.
What can I tell you?. . I wasn't anyone's son. . I jumped over mountains. I vaulted the islands. I roared through the houses. I skimmed on the oceans, alone.
I talk to the lady with the steel gray eyes. While the sun is going down. And we talk of the things that we wish to know. But she's really not around.
Oh, archer with your bowstring tight. Won't you let fly with your shaft of light. Are you hunting your quarry now?. Are you leaving me, babe, leaving anyhow?.
Written by Kris Kristofferson. One of the first songs I ever heard and loved.. well I woke up Sunday morning. with no way to hold my head. that didn't hurt.
Well I woke up Sunday mornin'. With no way to hold my head. That didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad. So I had one more for dessert.
Saturday morning, yeah. I come in late. Just to find if you were there. Just to look at your long brown hair. . And dream a dream out in the hall. Was that my name that's just been called?.
Sleepwalker. Walking around. Sleepwalker. Wearing a frown. . Sleepwalker. Going downtown. Sleepwalker. Going all the way down. . Cheap hotel. Cheap hotel.
Like fallin' rain. The days go by. Can't kill the pain. And you wonder why. . We'll be strong. Hold on. A lot of love to go around. . Stay wild. My soul child.