Tonight I watched the lights go out in your house,. Wondering how i could get so deep,. And you could still get sleep,. In vain i blame my trembling on the cold air.
Yeah what happened to you?. when you couldn't ignore the line,. that got marked across your life what did you do?. . Did you get angry? Did you get scared?.
i was hanging upside down from the overpass. waiting to discover something about the world. i couldn't get with the program and i couldn't listen to them.
Where are you?. & how did ever you find me here?. I get confused. Watching my hands like I'm so scared. I feel confused. I've gone from the house where we first met.
This is the only lonely picture. Waiting on my floor, littering my shore. This is the last true burning letter. Given to a girl, written by a boy. Living in a world created to destroy.
If we were a rock 'n' roll band,. We'd travel all over the land.. We'd play and we'd sing and wear spangly things.. If we were a rock 'n' roll band.. .
So the start, is my seed.. And thirty-seven thousand feet, forwards, backwards, and underneath.. Your last word turns, like a cyclone, just outside my window..
ask me how i am, ask me how i've been. and then stand and watch and hope and wait and with any luck. i will be an earthquake. and i will clear a space here.
Maybe when the room is empty,. maybe when the bottle's full,. maybe when the door gets broke down love can break in.. Maybe when I'm done with thinking.
(This goes out to the radio stations going out to you...). . Lucy, I've confessions. I don't think you ought to know. Lets just sit back. Forget about what's past.
I was watching this monkey, this monkey watching me. And I needed a friend or some company. Cause some days I just cant flick the switch. Some days my skin just isnt so thick.
Piece by piece, and bit by bit. I'll break this down for you, real slow. But I can't whisper all of this. I'll watch the matches, turn to ashes. And I can't seem to let this go.
you've never been better. but you've been acting a little strange. you're like some terrorist. reading battle plans behind my back. know you'll be beside me.
A long day. If ever these questions were yours what would you say. You don't know. But I'm writing the answers on cheap paper napkins. And now he's turning off.
Feels like you're, coming apart and,. you've entertained the thought that you're out of things to say and you,. haven't even started, you haven't even started..
A letter to the editor, from the man in the corner.. It's all in vein.. They want your head, they want your head on a plate.. For every fly that's on the wall,.
He graduated with a degree in Poli-Sci. Premeditated what he would do until he died. And then he faded into a never-rising sky. Surfaced in the airforce, then learned how to fly.
You shake my senses and raise my alarm then drift away. You can't keep up with whoever you think you are any other day. You're weightless and drifting over the sea.
Another lonely night in Amersterdam. And stars are coming out in waves. I miss my Miss America in Park Hotel. And I'm too stoned to call it a day. . When everything you wanted.
Why do I keep living the life of a zombie,. No brains no thoughts nothing just a body,. And no one believes me I'm a living disgrace and I'm easy,. To manipulate but I'm breathing,.