they'll never find us. painting a self portrait. painting ourselves into position. we'll scare them off with word play and sweep them under the rug. my face is pushed against the glass.
I have a story, a bitter anthem,. For everyone to hear. About this kid who just don't like me,. And that's a solid fact.. They say he's hunting me and as you see,.
I'm giving up my position in this private practice. Due to one condition. Affection and care you lack this. A steam train is coming along and I'm tied to the tracks.
somebody make my mind up for me. decisions will only put me to sleep. and in my sleep more decisions come to me. and i'll never be free. i'll never be where i want to be (x2).
Verse 1. . I have a story a bitter anthem. for everyone to hear about this kid who just dont like me. and thats a solid fact they say hes hunting me and as you see im all swelled up with fear 'cause i cant get him off my back.
She stood at the window and watched. As he walked away. It was so good at the start. Why did it end up this way. . She had denied. All that she felt inside.
he sees streets. waiting for him to decide. forcing directions on the air, insisting. and he wants to move it up. and he wants to move across. anything, just anything.
I have a story of bitter anthem,. For everyone to hear. About this kid who just don't like me,. And that's a solid fact. They say he's hunting me. And as you see.
On the outside, you're cavin' in. On the outside your right. On the outside your right. On the outside, you're colored in. . On the outside your right.
She's out of school again. But she won't be calling from where she is going. the lines are jammed this time. what could a girl like her need with a slacker like me.
Hold on 'cause I'm ready to go. Now dig your nails into my mind. Nothing's gonna change the way I feel. . This is the part where you hear my voice. And suddenly sends shivers down your spine.
i'm running here. every focus is splintered. every attempt he can afford. rendered pointless and it's streaming down. senses together they move cleaner than transit will allow.
A train crashed. And everything slows down. I was wishing I could get out of this town. These dreams we've had. Have never made you cry. And I am not a twinkle in your eye.
You break your promises. No common sense in understanding you. You break your promises. No common sense in understanding you. . You're hardly ever there.
i saved you the trouble. it was easy. i was dreaming of arrows. following each other around. in a dance over water. it was easy, it was great, i'll see you later.
I'm under attack again my dear, I'm in the way. Got no resolutions, no clever anecdotes to say. And still if I yell at the top of my lungs will it be the same?.
Dig the ditch Dig the ditch of destiny. With the spade, with the spade of apathy. Your digging boots will stay clean. Until you realize where you've been.
The Breakfast Creek Hotel is up for sale. The last square mile of terra firma gavelled in the mail. So farewell to the Norfolk Island pines. No amount of make believe can help this heart of mine.
Twelve days of straight out thinking,. Twelve days of straight out hell.. Looking out my window at the summer,. Thinking of my future and my mum.. . My life's so far from a fairytale,.
I woke up in new york city. From my sleep behind the wheel. Caught a train to poughkeepsie. And time stood still. . She wrote me a letter from san diego.