Last night I woke. Lost, scared and soaked. In sweat, I lay in bed. Still falling from a rooftop. . And Im still trying to get. Closer to who I am. Who I am.
Let me guide you through the story of a boy and his curse. Tiny diamond in a stroller with his first step chasing the hearse. Sipping at a cup that's halfway filled.
When I was eight years old. Before puberty took hold. I thought I'd end up beside a princess bride. And love was indivisible. . Never mind how my taste reflects.
United nations. divided countries. good intensions. with hidden frailties. . What does it take?. to bring back sanity. what can I do?. to bring back me and you.
Here comes the sadness that I miss so much. That lonely aching comes from every touch. I've grown accustomed to the grays and blacks. Because they're always coming back (coming back).
I've watched you all succeed with the highest marks. In greed from my cave, where you're displayed like photographs. That bleed and my teeth grind names into their ivory membranes.
Lose your mind. Lose it twice. Endless wind. And lying eyes. Reveal yourself. And run your face against the wall. I will not fail. I will not silently give in.
I'm a kleptomaniac, and I am proud to say that I'm also a hypochondriac. As well so tell me what to do, ooh. I'm scared of going outside coz I could catch a cold, I'll catch another's cold.
There's a cemetery deep below the sea. There this space is reserved for fools like me. Tried to kill myself at least a dozen times. But nothing seemed to turn out right.
You're looking quite sharp, sugar.. You've got some teeth on that stare.. You've got them tattered blue jeans on.. You've done that thing with your hair..
(Duran Duran Cover). . Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue. Thought I heard you talking softly. I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio. Still I can't escape the ghost of you.
She hides her sadness. In the liquids that she drinks. Consuming everything in her reach. . She hides her moral. Behind a wall of bloodshot eyes. Leaving reasons as a faint and vague idea.
here we are back to play the same old games. as if things never changed. the blood still tastes the same. ash to ash, back to back, and dusk to dusk. you look so upper-crust.
Caught in a well. between heaven and hell. it's getting lonely out here. highways and hotels. and headliner shows. it's all just making me sad. . Sorry if I ever let you down.
[Intro]. . One, two, three, four and five. Blood ran cold, but I'm comin' alive. One, two, three, four and five. Blood ran cold, but I'm comin' alive.
I aint as beautiful as you. I aint as beautiful as you. In spite of the fact. That I aint noticed in a crowd. . I know it aint all bad. I know that aint all bad.
I count the stars upon the velvet sky above. I used to count the stars with you. Me and you. I count the minutes from the day you left me there. One thousand four hundred and forty, forty one.
I wouldn't sell my belt to industry. So they carded me and they carted me off. Naked but that belt around my waste. It was my father's once, I still see his face.
you're leaving. and all I can do. is wait here with patience. until you return. I'm sorry that we've ever met. cause I feel the pain that's just round the corner.
And if I died, it would be fine. If I died by your side. If you could spare one of your nine lives. We could ditch this coast, get in my car and drive.