I want to pick up the pieces,so that. There's less complication,so that. There's less conversation,and. Less aggravation. . I want to go out alone,man,so that.
I'll be waiting. With a song in my soul. A fortunate weakling. Which I have foretold. . He raises his arms tied. Above the opressed. Singing this sweet song.
You run, you hide. As tears fall from your eyes. They fall like snow. From a wounded soul. . You hold inside. The hurt of great divide. The hole is starting to get old.
Sometimes, things just seem to fall apart. When you least expect them to. Sometimes, you want to pack up and leave behind. All of them and all their smiles.
Ive been holding on. To things like dreams that never seem to die. And Im not so strong to lay them down. And say my goodbyes. How do you say goodbye?.
I'm a whore and I'm feeling sorry for myself. In your arms I am drowning like the child I was. . I need more can you help me?. Feed my sins, come and kill me.
Silent criminals analyzed. Through psychic waving tears. Superstitious minds collide. As silence fills the hall. . Silence moving proclamations. This silence proving lies,.
She shines like a flower. In my head. Everybody,. Wants to pick her dead. . (Chorus). She said she loved me. And lied to me. She was by the river. And lied to me.
Let me tell you 'bout myself. Some say I've got a bad attitude. Let me tell you 'bout myself. Some say I have a lot to prove. . Let me tell you 'bout myself.
I've lived with things I cannot say. Back then we dreamt of yesterday. It seemed as if the only way. And now we look for hope and pray. . If I had a second chance.
'I stopped going to church the day they stopped feeding me. I guess you could say I am the absolute American.. We sell out our beliefs for the most secular of things.
It can't be me, bring us to our passage. Show me my new skin, so I can see what I've let in. . Standing here with my thoughts. Low and sound hard to understand.
Time, why must it fly so slow. Waiting, is something that's easy for you. Pull the plug, send it down the drain. Pain is easy to get used to. . What's in me, is in you.
I would have sailed away,. if I'd known that nothing would change. Staring out my window sill,. in my waisted prison cell. . And I know what you want.
Endless hopes,well. That's too bad. Smile happy. Enjoy my pain. Hoping I can find. What we never had. Never holding you. It makes me. Bridge. . 100% is where it lies.
Melted candles on the window sill. Perfume in the haze. Ashtrays spread across the floor. On a normal day. We lay out across the bed. Just like we always did.
people come around. people let you down. anywhere you go, anyone you see,. its real. its up to you to make it happen. its up to you to make it real. .
Torture me. Make me feel like I am real. Torture me. Drag me under you. Time lifts me up and down. Time makes me. SHUT UP. . (Chorus). Life is much to short to be intoxicated.
Every day I wake up. The sun rains down on me. But this one seems so different. It's black as day instead. . Yeah!. Broken glass. In time I'll pass, from here I swear I'm scared.
Sleep. In the shadows. Breathe. In the air. Without dreaming. Without a care, oh. Look. In the mirror. Cry. No control. I've got a fever. I've got my whole, oh.