The sunset through the blinds reminds me of the time we met. you were like a ray of sunlight penetrating my apartment. as we walked down by the water I remember what you said.
Warm skin, smooth lips. Our hearts are strong and toned. Our tongues speak of the unknown. . I know that were not here on our own. You ear's pressed to your phone as you wait for me.
Whats it gonna take for me?. On my hands and knees. While all the poets. Fill pages of loose leaf. . I feel cheap and I feel empty. We will bathe in the sea of disbelief.
Jenny left from Idaho and made her home in Capitol Hill. . In a 300 square foot studio above a coffee shop near the Broadway Grill. . And every night she walks the block to trade in her time for cheap thrills.
He can't sleep, he can't eat. He keeps thinking about her behind the locked door of her bedroom. As she knowingly tortures the shell that is left of her bridegroom.
I have a demon in me. It shows its teeth and escapes. When I am patient with speak. is when I make my mistakes. It seems I'm prone to abuse. Im just like you (I'm just like you).
A showdown at dusk. This old town is lost. Im flat on my back. And I cant see through the dust. . But you never told me. That I was worthy. You didnt let me live.
Looking up with a question. throwing up an honest prayer. knowing nothing is less than. what it feels like when your not there. . im comforting my suffering i.
I transcend time with my words, I'll build a house for you and I. We will live there together alone and surrealize. Do we just exist and does love persist?.
The faster I find the bottom. The sooner I turn it around. It seems as though Ive forgotten just how far down. I can go in an instant. And I can take you there.
If you listen to the sound of hope. In the children's voices asking questions. You'll know how blindness is a blessing. . But I know your type, you're always right.
Its like I never had time to look away. Bodies stuck between death and decay. Are plastic and set up on display. And their eyes are wide and they are looking my way.
I can't stop killing songs you like. You look at me with eyes. Beat the sunrise in a contest, no question. . Well, talk to all the others. And bring me back to earth.
Friends, I will keep you like trophies. In my heart to remember how loneliness. Was a faded dream on 219th street. . We were more than just young, we were full of it.
I may not have a perfect voice but I'll still sing. At the top of my lungs until my days are done. I was once a child with a million plans. Now all I've got is what's in my hands.
It's the same old song. You've gotta be somewhere at sometime. They never let you fly. . It's like broken glass. You get cut before you see it. So open up your eyes.
You're all over my face. This is your place. You wannabe!. You're running your big mouth. You're gonna get knocked our. You wannabe!. You step into my life.
I'm tired of getting shit on, pissed on. I'm feeling like a loaded gun - Yeah. I've been smacked down, thrown round. I'm feeling like a bastard son - Yeah.
Open wide and welcome in the storm. We've arrived to lay it down in stone. Here we stand, our blood's on fire. . Let the river flow out of control. into a twisted state of mind.
I told her, never in hell, no special reason.. Must a lied 'cause I ain't leavin'.. We're in for a very long night.. Heard a vicious rumor from your mama's tongue:.