Into a room. old curtains broken chairs. I walk in through. dust on the wooden stairs. stone by the trees. lost days and faded names. pain in my throat.
I used to think it would never end. Eternally, forever and a day, infinite always. Nothing could be better than a life alone with you. . The funny thing is a piece of me.
It was all or nothing. This much I know. A chance I had to take. My instinct I followed. And if I do regret it. It's just a leason learned. Could you stay another day?.
I see your voice. You're a scared of a ghost. take what you had. from pillar to post. I stand beside you. and look in your eyes. and If you're dead its no surprise.
Each night I taste the silence. of the words in my throat. Each day we hide in laughter. when they turn round and float. Do you lie back and think of england.
Forget me. That's what you said. For me it was a summer that I'll never forget. The best way. To believe in the fate. It brought us both together. And I know it will again.
Swing low. In a dark glass hour. You turn and cower. See it turn to dust. Move on a sone dark night. We take to fight. Snowfall turns to rust. . Seam in a fusing mine.
See me shed in my mind as I leave to find the circles. with the gilded tongue of the eldest son I ask her. and I inch a smile as I take a mile from their longings.
You take him places I can't go. You tell him things I don't know. And even when the bonds hold fast. You make me hate the past. . Walking in your footsteps.
Hello, my name is Maria, I'm 22 years old,. my hobbies are dancing and singing,. my ambition is to help people who are less fortunate than myself. and to make a shit lot of cash.
I've been thinking a lot these days. And trying to make it work between us. I sense you slowly moving away. Not taking me with you. If all the years amount to nothing.
A lonely ghosts holding me. Let me out. Let me die slowly. I hide away totally alone. Dont come around here to see whats going on. I know. I am a stranger.
I guess I could if I wanted. I guess I could if I wanted. I guess I could if I wanted. I guess I could if I wanted. I don't mind if it's all an illusion.
You've got to run to me. You've got to hide from me. You've got to look to me. You've got to close your ears. . You've got to be like me. You've got to change from me.
She burned the piston again. Cut her hair and donned the navy blue. Left the radio to squabble on air. Where they sing "I'll come home". (From here). It's when our minds go like this.
In the jungle land. With the sea and the sand. Can I meet you there?. . We'll be drinkin' bananas. From long tall glasses. In the open air.. . Ocean girl.
MIND-BENDER. . ( Guitar Intro ). While browsing through a pawn shop. I saw this old guitar. It's keys were bent and rusty. It's body scratched and scared.
It's midnight on the bay. And lights are shinin'. And the sailboats sway. And that cool ocean breeze.. Blowin' down through the keys. I think I'll call it a day.
Oh, father father tell me a story. Tell me what to do. Oh, doctor doctor is there a cure. For the young man's broken blues?. . And he said, "Love comes and goes.
I was lonesome as I could be. In a bad kind of time. Till I saw you look at me. Where the smoke is fine. All of my troubles disappear. When I watch you move.