This plan is only surface. And I do not deserve this. I'm wondering if I'll withstand. To stand alone and stand to scream to the world. I'm through and now I've come to mend.
From the album: Good Times & Goodbyes. Theres a place we would go when were kids. As far away from home as we could get. Without a car, as long as we were home for dark.
I dont know how much longer I can go on like this. I thought by now that I would've found a good girl. And start to settle down. But every time I try it feels that its never enough.
Moving forward but never letting go. The sweetest torture, for a crime so low. This is not how I held you. This is not how I kissed you. No it's not, no it's not, no it's not.....
Yesterday, I got a letter, from an old friend of mine.. It had some words and a picture, you had changed your life. You said that.... . If you're the same boy I knew of, when those days slipped slowly by, well we should meet up and see if, we could be all alright, this time.
Waking up, I found myself a lonely home. Fighting you, is just another shirt I own. We're breaking seams. You never let me pray. You never let me move my own way.
I could say that it's time, to let you go. I could say that, I'm moving on. Eighteen years was all I had to hold against my heart. . I don't know if I can touch you, or if you're outta reach.
We rest as one soul. Just one last night here. Remembering what we gave up. This golden love. . Our path have crossed. But it's the last time I'll have you.
It's hard, in a flash, to let you go. It's hard, in a flash, to let you go. When we were young we were told, that we could just be boys and let our dreams unfold.
In this life we're tested and tainted and only some make it through. But we see hope in this Garden of Eden and I'll never give it up, no. . Sweet Renee she was destined for me, we had a road to drive on.
Getting up is easy, when you're first to get the message, that it's time to put your money where your mouth is today. But if your friends are all asleep and you've got pillows on your feet, then your objectives will be lost, you will float on away.
Ben looks, across at, the girl that, lives next door. He's a hedge pig, delicious, he knows that, she wants him more. Than Matthew and Peter, the tree worms, that built her house, in Brighton Beach, with Russian creeps, that Ben found on the floor.
All my life I've been caged in. Kept away from the storm. Silver spoons and crimson moons. Are all I have here to show. . But breezing, through my Spanish springtime, the keys to freedom, they fall to me, they're making me believe.
The bus is on the road,. Sweet Georgia fades away,. We'll be burnin down Louisianna. By the very next day.. . No sleep will never take me,. My mind is stuck on you..
I need to feel stronger. And try to recover from all the darkest secrets I keep. You don't really know me. But still you get lonely. From all the nights that you spend alone.
The lies are always better left unsaid. So take the photos down of the wall. There's nothing left to talk about. We're in a plane and I want out. From all these stories that people tell.
Every dawn I die. every tear I cry is 'cause of you. Every night I weap. when I can't sleep is 'cause of you. . I know you were misleading. You smiled as you were leaving.
I'm late for work and always last in line. My boss is yelling at me "be on time". So I ask myself what I want to do. I'm underpaid and tired. Fuck the rules.
I turn my television on. And all I see are blood and streets. The family stranded through the night. Are hungry with no inn insight for them. . All of the lives lost.
I don't want to be here. There's no place like home. We're miles apart, I'm torn. . The absence makes my heart grow fonder baby. I miss your warm embrace.