When the time comes I put my feet in the water. It's not as warm as I expect. Will I go down like a preachers son?. Or will I come back up like a world war vet?.
Couldn't be more far from the truth. If you could do to me the things you would do. And I know you're on to me, I'm watching you wanting me. You hung down the rebels and punish them wrongfully.
Lost sense, direction. Nobody knows my name. Confidence, correction. Don't know how to play that game. . Straight line is quicker. Straight line would make me fast.
It?s a beautiful landscape. The sunset makes the coast look so clear. It?s the kind that makes your heart break. But no one has those kind of problems here.
Blissful ignorance.. There's no one competent enough to care.. I am the water that fills your lungs. and slowly forces out the air.. . Take a deep breath,.
He gets his information. From overhearing conversations. Doesn't ask questions. Doesn't learn any lessons. . And he keeps his mouth shut. 'Til he bowls over and he blows up.
I can't get enough. of livin' in the city. I get off the bus. at Dexter and Denny. the sun's coming up. over the lake to my east. yeah and I feel the love.
I wish I could play the violin. I'd play 'til tears roll down your cheek and chin. And if you sang along. We could write the saddest song. . Sometimes I indulge my every whim.
All I can see is as far as my headlights can show me. And all of the roads look the same in each state that I drove in. As I grip the wheel and I drift away.
I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist. When I decide to shake my fist. I only got myself to blame. Cause we're all players and life's the game.
I left you a note on the table. I hope it finds you well. I hope you don't hurt like you did. 'Cause I'd just blame myself. . And I know it's for me that I'm out on these streets.
Call me a liar, call me your friend. I will let you down again. Cause I'm a disaster of epic proportions. I will let you down again. . I am not worthy to be called your savior.
Would you go to war for me, baby. Would you cry for the weak. And die for the peace of men. Oh how can we know. You and I both know. So let's make this boatload of excuses burn and sing.
A couple of years and I'm a silhouette. My halo is broken now, and I'm all that's left. I hate to disappoint but it's the way things went. I was blind to the things I did and after what was said.
Be good to me. As you once were. When you pulled me from the brink of death. My enemies were frenzied. For a taste of my flesh. And now I've got the same feeling again.
I left my heart in a plastic box. On the bedside table. It will be locked 'til I get home. . I've grown feeble and tired of the world. Tired of constantly missing my girl.
Life goes on from the dusk to the dawn. From old song to new song. And you find yourself on the path. You don't want to be on. . I sing songs I don't like.
We sing the same song you and I. With lead feet in deep water we cry out to live or die. Instead we tread in waves to stay alive. Our heads above the grave but.
She's got a solar powered life. She dies without direct sunlight. But every morning in the spring. She wakes up early. And this is what she sings. . My oh my what a beautiful day outside.