There's no need to pretend. Finally those days have come to an end.. It's been a difficult road,. Waiting makes it better, that's what I've been told..
Colors in the buildings. Flashing through the windows. Telling me the day is through. So lets go out and put it to use. Time I just can't afford to lose.
Times may have changed. But there's no change around me. I fail to see. What it's cracked up to be. . I was so pure. Or perhaps immature. I asked time for the cure.
We ran ageless by the shore. Life was then a metaphor. Now we bend our own rules, and pay the price. Now we cut the cake and starve ourselves for a slice.
I think I'm losing control but wanna be with you. I think I'm losing control but wanna be with you. Bullets in my head, Bullets in my head, Bullets in my head or you.
I'm going nowhere and I'm going nowhere fast. I should find a place to go and rest. I should find a place to lay my head tonight. . Every morning, there's another a start.
Ginger girl, You're a gift to the world, you know. 3 am and I lay in my bed alone. Everybody saw it coming. Everybody saw it coming, but me. . I let my guards go down again.
We got the upper hand. A random set of cards. Try and see my friend. How lucky we are. You got your big eyes fixed. On the rearview mirror. I say we look ahead.
She's far.... So far!. And I want.... To be there now!. . Not Mars,. But Far.... My brain is.... With you now!. . I want to be there now, I want to be there now!.
Five O'clock and the run has started!. Don't play dirty you dirty fighter,. Naughty words you've played along!. You're mad! Put some pepper on your tongue!.
Skimming through the corners alone. Searching for a light inside. Before my love runs out. Hoping I can see it through. . I miss the man I used to be.
Cold lasts for too long. The shade sleeps in my bed. Alone with my own thoughts. I battle against my head. . I can't see the sun. It's a crooked perspective.
Well we gotta sing to stay alive. We gotta play just to survive. We gotta live the way we wanna live. It goes on and on, 'cause we've got so much to give.
Some people say I've been stuck inside my brain. For too long, so what's wrong? Yeah. They swear to God I've been crazy all along. And I know, yes I know...it's true, true, true.
Mamma let that boy play some Rock-N-Roll. Jazz is much too crazy, he can play it when he's old. He's to young for the Blues,he's still inside his first pair of shoes.
Some day when I stop runnin'. I'm gonna find me a beautiful girl. I'm gonna give her all my lovin'. I'm gonna show her around the world. . But until that day I gotta say bye-bye.
Take me down the road. Lead me by the hand. I don't know just where I'm goin'. But if I get down there. Accordin' to the plans. Then I know I'm gonna see my woman.
Hold on, back off just a little bit. I need a little time to think. It's too hard to keep on keepin' on like this. Any day now we gotta call it quits.
Make no mistake. You can't get a break. When you're up to your neck in it. Here comes the man. The shit hits the fan. And everything goes with it. Make haste.
I get a rise outta people who come. In walkin' sideways. i have to ask 'em nicely. What do I get from the hand. With an empty platter exactly. Proactive not reactive.