Jesus, the world is falling to pieces. Will you come back and be our hero and release us?. And if so, will you get your own show?. And we'll be saved and well behaved.
Miguel sits at the corner store. With skin like terra cotta pottery. Waiting for a bus, a bus. . With a hat like Billy Jack's. A smile like Freddie Prinz.
Stop wasting your words. Convincing yourself no one hurts. . Time killed the rebel. That could not change with time. And fashion placed a flower. At the image in our mind.
I've seen the death of rock and roll. And I am living proof. No one here can dig a hole. And not find the truth. . Phil, you are not gone. Phil, you are not gone.
I think therefore I think I am. I can't make my mind up. And I can't make you understand. . How I get distracted, how I search for things to say. How I let myself, get myself into my way.
And so life continues. As matter does not disappear. And you are not the issue. In this the universal sphere. . So turn off the light. Let night embrace and take you in.
Cross the line and erase any doubt. You walk the carpet until you wear it out. Listening to songs tearing at your heart. With every box you pack, you feel like you could start.
And she lies quietly amid her empty room. And probes her open heart to verify the wound. She receives the phone call, she rewinds the message tape. She walks to the window, lets her sweat pour down the fire escape.
late nights. early morning. we talked until there was nothing left to say. it was strange the war was on. but ive never felt so safe. . [chorus]. but ive never seen better days. better days.
I think about you when the flowers bloom. When the birds sing a spring time tune. It dont take much to get me missing you. I cant lie. And when those summer nights roll around.
One, two, three, four. . Richard is important to Richard. And his most important friends. He doesn't take phone calls. He sits in his office and pretends.
Your words burn, their melting. What we have, I'm breaking down. No reason, No warning. No love loss, You might as well. . Take our pictures off the walls tonight.
I wanted perfection from every song I've ever sung. That was wrong. And I wanted something from every person I've ever loved. That was wrong. . And I've changed, I've changed.
And it starts like this, we crave to be kissed. By a moment complete in its happiness. Far away from the things that we wish to escape. That lead us to think that we are not awake.
Ive been trying to reach out every chance I get. Living this relationship over the phone. Ive been feeling strung out down this lonely road. Find me an airplane or a midnight train and take me home.
Gazing down on fields faraway. Staring out at all I see. I've just returned from a war that's lost. The only foe I had was me. . No retreat from the forces I fought.
Here I am and I don't have much to say. It seems so strange to stare at you and to feel this way. Feel this way. . Here I am and I don't really care this time.
My heart was in mint condition. I never imagined. It could feel this way, babe. Broken, it's not just broken. It's shattered on the ground. Pieces can't be found.
I'm running a fever baby. That's burning down deep in my soul. It stings like a needle lately that you've stuck in places you don't know. Ohh. I should mention my intentions are for you and I.
I sound like Michael Stipe. And I dream like Carl Jung. And I look just like a show girl. Who sleeps with her makeup on. . And I'm ready for the foot lights.