Sweating with confidence. They're soiling our egos. And we're locked at the hip. Don't cut the cord too short. . You've cut yourself off. I thought we agreed.
Passed out in your yard. My clothes were soaking in the morning rain. My head's just a bruise, like walking in a coma. Like a battered drone. All my limbs are numb.
I wanna live life duty free. Let my instincts take the lead. I wanna take what I can get. Don't wanna choose, don't wanna beg. I want down from this family tree.
There's a time and a place, this is neither the time nor the place.. "where do I fit in, in this jigsaw of a relationship? !?. Why should I play the fall guy to your love?.
New years ago. We drank and danced and left our sour hearts behind. We sweetened for a kiss --. The kiss of a new year to come. But those days are gone.
There's a ghost in my bed. She cries in her sleep. She says I won't let her leave. I lie perfectly still. As she stifles her tears. I don't want to disturb her.
Before we ever saw straight. We were graspin' at straws. A debate was born. Picket lines were drawn. . There was this big bang once. Now we're learnin' to use our thumbs.
For twenty years I've held this pulpit. Preached the word, served the Eucharist. Gained the trust of the townsfolk. Made every football game, never missed a social.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. . Wipe down the combination to your heart. Lost spinning round and round to watch it come apart. I know the things you say and what you do.
Jeannie's. Been throwing up all morning. Poor girl's been so heartsick. Ever since her boyfriend went to war. . Father Cole's. Done his best to console the girl.
Welcome to my dreamiest nightmare. When you're so close but you never get there. There's still some things you need to say to me. Because my love, you're my farthest destiny.
Every step that I want to take. I'm told to hurry up and wait. And every time that I miss a break. It's just my luck, it's just my luck. . As I hold hands with hope.
Cut it out. Your self-inflicted pain. It's getting too routine. The crowds are catching on. To the self-inflicted song. Well, here we go again. The art of acting weak.
Here's a new recruit. With new confusion. His racing thoughts should be (unmade). If he needs more time, give him more time. We are (not in a prison).
I've been to just about a million places. Sunny skies everywhere and in between. It's just to know I'm right here with you. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
Who's your school friend?. He left you some messages. He'd love to see you again. thinks your ideas are brilliant and. and since you've been going out for coffee with him lately.
I've been getting so caught up. In the way I was brought up. The things I do, the things I take. I've been trying and trying. Just to watch all these lions.
After the movies. In the parking lot. We stared so long. And you kissed me. With ripe young breath. So I kissed you. One night as forever. . In the movies.
This time I realize. You're looking this way with your real eyes. . You're the beat that can't stop. The peak of my plot. The deep in my thought. The time on my watch.
I want the rich boy.... I want the rich boy. But the rich boy, he doesn't want me.... I like the pretty girls.... I like the pretty girls. But the pretty girls, they don't like me....