Time is quit. Look it in the eye. In blood we sit. In dark we die. Don't blink now. Sweet lullaby. . Clock is stopped. Stare into this skull. Into the face.
He was a strange combination. Part what fathers in movies call a romantic little fool. Part what fathers in Russian novels call a depraved egoist. He won't be missed, I'll persist.
When I was a kid, I was really young. I fell in love and I got stung. I tried it out and I tried it on. When I was a kid, I was really young. . When I was a kid everything was new.
I find it hard sometimes to say the way that I feel. I do the very things I hate to do. I act like a child and I'm afraid of what is real. And so I try to cover up the truth.
I can feel it all slipping away from me. So I'll just let it go. And fall through whatever is awaiting me. . [Chorus:]. I got shaken last evening. And I get rattled sometimes.
How much rope you gonna give yourself?. How much slack do you need. In order not to hang yourself up on the street?. You say, you learned your lesson.
I never been closer and I never been farther away. I never been closer and I never been farther away. I might say something or I might have nothing to say.
Ive been so long searching for you. Through ice and sleet and snow. Now Ive finally found you I will never let you go. Ive been broken into pieces. And frightened like a child.
Frank who was swank robbed a bank with a tank for a prank. Sam who was glam ran a scam from Siam to Viet Nam. Dean who was clean had a scene with the queen for a magazine.
She slides across the floor. Puts her head on his shoulders. His eyes search for the door. Even as he pulls her closer. . She is a raging beauty. He writes I love you truly.
We stood together in the open field. And heard the secret that the night revealed. Then we chased the lie. Racing through the sky. . Can we untangle guilt or innocence?.
I had this image of you. You had this image of me. And your image would talk to my image. And my image would talk to your image. And somewhere along the way.
Oh, this death, moment by moment. Darker and darker, down and down. I feel your cold breath, I feel your cold breath. Oh, this death, moment by moment.
I been lost and all alone like a statue made of stone. But now I'm coming home. I fell for a painted face, thought I'd fallen out of grace. But now I'm coming home.
She wore a low-cut black satin dress. Slit up the front and down the back. She wore black high-heeled shoes. With laces that went up her ankles. . She wore black velvet gloves.
We come from a blue planet light-years away. Where everything multiplies at an amazing rate. We're out here in the universe buying real estate. Hope we haven't gotten here too late.
Way up in the hierarchies. Mr. Big picks up his horn. Floats a note down through the lowlands. And another star is born. Then he turns another million.
He was born in Brooklyn. And grew up in the Church of Rome. There was a girl there who loved him and had faith. He loved her like a madman, he loved her like a fool.
Bongo rama lama ram das kapital. Bruja ya ya no no na nah nah. Call your marker darker darker. Call your marker darker darker. . Church of Texas sky paint well born.
Somewhere between Never Neverland and Wonderland. In a land called Never Wonderland. There lived a beautiful wealthy young divorce. With a checkered past and a bad memory.