I want somebody to share. Share the rest of my life. Share my innermost thoughts. Know my intimate details. Someone who'll stand by my side. And give me support.
Stripping flowers at pedal pace. Twirling blur of legs, legs and lace. Victoria, she loves her name. . Running flushed our faces red. Daring her to kiss, to kiss my head.
Speak. You're speaking words. But all I ever heard. Is white noise from weird boys. . Space. You're spacing out. By the way. What's that face about. It's so weird.
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying. All along adopt-a-highway lay the empty cans of masquerade. Thirteen miles on 31 are drying. The sky is lavender with ivory clouds that threaten drops of finger-paints.
This is my favorite disease,. I am sleeping in his dreams. And the TV is on. It is seeping into me. It is guiding my dreams. It is only three. So it's jeopardy.
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying. All along adopt-a-highway lay the empty cans of masquerade. Thirteen miles on 31 are drying. The sky is lavender with ivory clouds that threaten drops of finger-paints.
Bright you are. Bigger than the both of us. Though I'm a star. I can't burn that bright. Tiger car. Swerving forward into us. Now here we are. . Sleeper car.
Among the crumpled tissues white like daisies. Fell like soldiers dead determined, I surrender. CD cases broken in a desperate chance. To find the perfect ballad to move you.
I always dreamed of being practical.... Logical..... You wanted me married,. You wanted me quiet. You wanted me buried. So you got a riot. . Cheap universe.
You wait in the car on the side of the road. Let me go and stand a while. I want to know you're there but I wanna be alone. . If only for a minute or two.
She fell in love with a lover boy. In the old days I would walk alone. Any other day not disturbing. While the others roamed. . And I listened to her song.
When I was young I knew everything. And she a punk who rarely ever took advice. Now I'm guilt stricken, sobbing with my head on the floor. Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice.
Sick. Sick of the night. Sick of the day. Sick of the sun that burns you. White. Knuckling it. Wasting away. Color yourself back in again. . You're as sick as your secrets.
I've got to get arrested. To keep you interested. And I should have known that I can't. Change the world by staring at it. . My arms have little feeling.
It's freezing in Bristol. there's love on the tele. a girl grinning at me. she's doing the shimmy. and she's cruel. and she's skinny. and she's a fool.
She's signing autographs for hours. The line are longer when you deal with amateurs. I've got some autographs of others. But a shirt that smells a little like her.
It's a shame you have a mind of your own now.. Shame on you, completely setting the tone now.. I've caught you bleeding under my skin now.. I fought you, but you're beginning to win now..
Take me I am yours. You don't have to beg and plead when I'm finished with your body. she's a brain (3x). She is not quite what I wanted. She is not quite what I need.
Turn the cushions over, tonight we're coming over. Angry once, we're not so anymore. And all that we require is sweep the stage of fliers. It was funny once it's not so anymore.
Ow!. . Seether is neither loose nor tight.. Seether is neither black nor white.. I tried to keep her on a short leash,. I tried to calm her down.. I tried to ram her into the ground, yeah..