I never wrote a love song that didn't go. "woe is me, everything is wrong". I don't know where to start. . There was a time before you. I kinda forgot what that was like.
100 kites flew in a flock. 100 dogs threw up a bark. The wheels and pedals of our bikes. they spun. In mechanic salute the winter sun. pasted poorly above like a glittery.
mr sensitive liked miss offensive. she always said what she meant at expense of. saving the feelings of those in good company. it lead him close to the edge of a precipice.
Your twisted heartache surrounds me. I don't know how you're still standing. Down, I convinced you to stay. Down, do you need to be free?. . Karma seagulls don't sway.
Oh, Kurosawa, let's be clear, I am not your mate. I did not come to kick it, I came here to collect. So tell me something other than the money's been spent.
Listen close I'll sing for you. I won't go away. I sail the raft on Liberty. To this warm decay.. . Sweet divide, override,. Innocence brings.. I need you.
I get high. When you walk on by. Swayin' side to side. Avoiding my eyes. Baby, I'm pleadin'. I see no reason. In stars or in cards. And you don't like the odds.
You and I don't share all our views. Still, I am the same as you. We both know a home is not an origin. We both know a home is where one finds it. So, what am I supposed to say?.
You gonna keep goin' 'lone. 'Til someone love you. You want attention. But what you need is love. It's just sad luck for your love. You gonna keep goin' 'lone.
You're on the tip of a hungry tongue. Your new name, a new name, a new name. A name that I don't know. A key locked in the back of your throat. A new name, a new name, a new name.
Finally, you're the ones I'll see. If I want to come with. 'Cause you walked in front of me. And you walk to the side of me. Finally, you're the ones I'll need.
Oh, you've got life right in the pocket. Oh, don't you know what I mean?. Oh, you've got life right in the pocket. Oh, it's been out of our sea. . It's been some time since I have seen your face.
Just 'cause you've shown up everyday. Doesn't mean that I think you'll stay. I know you'll leave. Hell, you're leaving me. Now, as we speak. And I can't count on anything.
Each night, outside of Lowlands. Walking home, alone,. I know which side that I'm on. A little drunk, little dulled, little dumb garçon. Confused, I look up, doubting.
When we were younger it was easy. To find time and time again. Now I call you to help us both remember. And I havta call again. If we have to try. Maybe we'd better try.
Angel, I'm ending you. No, I'm not nice. I know, I know so few. So intimately. . You want me. You got me. You want me for real. . You want me. Come get me.
Here we are, static in the latter half. Of the twentieth century. But it might as well be the Middle Ages,. There'll have to be some changes. But how they'll come about foxes me..
Such distance to the tips of the fingers,. The ganglion loom jerks inside;. The body grows steadily stranger. But the spirit won't be denied.. That sharp halogen flash jars the eyeball,.
Stranger still in another town,. How normal to sit out the dance,. Eating the good meal by myself,. Toasting the empty glass;. And they're already setting out.
I found myself lying on the balcony,. Stripling terror, naked to the bone;. The secret asteroid jungle nearly done for me -. I saw it all just a moment ago..