here's a list of things gone wrong. please don't worry it won't take too long. you read it somewhere. but you're on the wrong track. you're calling someone but they don't call back.
Still youre near.. Still you call.. The fears and sighs, I hear them all.. . Like those Christmas times,. When we would not sleep,. Just lay there warm and proud --.
How many times on this merry-go-round. Over and over again. Up on that horse was a weak foolish child. Never believed it would end. . How many smokes till I'm satisfied.
So you wrote me a letter. Which I thought was really kind. I dont recall which song it was. But there is one you really liked. . And you asked me so innocently.
Are you aware, when you just stare. For hours, into the sky. What do you see, can you show it to me. The beauty. . I can see you shine inside. I wanna see the world, see it in a new light.
You may not see the end of it. But luckily she comes around. It isn't what she talks about. It's just the way she is. . And she says, "Ooh darlin' don't you know.
For all the good you say it does. It seems no better when you had your say. You may believe its just because. Words get colder when you've gone away. I thought I understood.
So what, life's rough. You should get over yourself. Like everyone else and enjoy. The girls and the boys. Everything in between. . Serena. In an effort to avoid.
And there were mermaids, weren't there?. Sweet, silver mermaids. All through that gray Trafalgar square. Such silver mermaids. . And they were young and they were fair.
She justified it then. She may well justify forever. She figures it's the only way. To keep herself together. Something about hotel rooms and horses. And losing all her friends.
And there was gone and there was ever more. And there was wheretofore hast thou. And what heretofore but not for ever more. Not for evermore, now. . O Lord, went away.
Everyone's looking, everyone hides. Everyone's telling everyone lies. We're changing the subject, we're turning away. Away from the heart of it all. .
Here are your lines, now stick to the page. Like the wise man said, "All the world's a stage". And don't forget, you have a role to play. You can't improvise, and you can never stray.
I guess we'd hit the town. you could see we were a sight. we were taken up, taken down. until we saw the light. there's no use in denying. we were pretty black and blue.
I hear what you're sayin'. I may seem out of order. Nothing's quite the same now. As it ever was before her. . And you're lookin' at me. With one of those sideways glances.
PATRICK BATEMAN:. Whenever I shower - sometimes twice, sometimes three times a day - I use a honey almond wash on my ripped body, and an exfoliating spearmint gel on my face..
I'm on a high, I'm on a high. There's nothing more to it.. We are the sea and the sky. And the blue that runs through it, yeah.. . And there are some who say there are so many things I need.
She's wearing the t-shirt. Of a band I really like. Maybe it's coincidence. Maybe it's alright. . I keep thinking about the way. She said, "I'll see you soon".
I'm on a high, on a high there's nothing more to it. We are the sea and the sky and the blue that runs through it, yeah. And there are some who say there are so many things I need.
Apartheid for one. Is simply not done. And we need to slow down the arms race. Terrorism is fine. It keeps the commies in line. And ending world hunger will save face.