the clock is set for never 'til twelve I close my eyes and see myself passing countless vacant frames as all the beauty slowly drains to an empty theater
Idolized- for years we were like glue Paralyzed- from looking up to you Terrified- to open up our lives Loving eyes- cut through me like a knife Icy
You love me, you lift me But I'm letting you down We're holding, scolding Repenting, resenting We go around and around I'm fumin', I'm human You make
Stranger things happen to a boy like me, clearing out my senses for reality Seems everyone I meet sees through me They're always trying to pursue me Oh
Hello - Fellows - I know what you need I'm your - savior - I'm the hand that feeds Hey man, I know I can trust you Come on Let's stop wasting time and
We spent that time in the park We laughed until it was dark and ending the day I used to walk with you home We used to talk on the phone with nothing
Christian soldiers stumbling row by row Blindfolds tied and deepest fears in tow In this tangled maze of mortal dreams Sometimes it's too hard to believe
I tried to call you but you were gone Way too busy stickin' the labels on Deciding who will swim in the talent pool- and what is cool Cultivating more
Round & round & round it goes Where it stops nobody knows Through the rain & through the snow, they Wind it up & Watch it go Tilt-A-Whirl - Don't know
Butterflies sunflowers walking hand in hand two adrift in a moments glance rainbows wildflowers a promise made in haste two embark on a fated chance on
Too many yesterdays ago music bound unlikely souls in nature not the same a common ground was walked a friendship that defied cliche then a question spread
Cover my eyes, too bright for night Path that I run, too small for some Take a step and try to walk, I fall Plant my feet and try to stand The struggle
I've Always Kept To Myself I've Always Been A Model Citizen I've Always Kept My Nose Clean I've Always Stayed Out Of Your Business Bit My Tongue When
So this is how the record ends I found an empty box again We used to have a passion play But something all went wrong at the end of the day. And I can
An angel enters in a skull in her hand Casket for a purse hoping to reverse Scars that life can leave hidden up her sleave Performs a silent mass to purify
Closed society the avant guarded name the password Tight lips Broken spirit locked behind a painful stone cold chest Reach into the valley of the shadow
Hey! Could ya help, Jenny J.? Gotta problem at home And I don't really know what to do. Oh! The kid's outta control And the ring in the nose And the
Another day of winter The sweat is building up It always fails to amaze me The ignorance erupts Sandpaper grinding down Turned my ego to a frown Swimming
