: Walk by the mand who sings a song to the streetlights and turns out everybody claps, they don?t believe in cabs they don?t believe in cabs, they don
to your door, Yeah yeah?da da? ?cause I?m wasting time, now I?m wasting money again and all the cigarettes that I have never smoked And all the letters that I
five minutes I look at the door and I see you naked. And there?s a question that comes up to my mind I wonder whether you are blind. But if I try to
: I come home in the morning light, my mother says "when you gonna live your life right?" Oh, mother, dear, we're not the fortunate ones, girls just
if I speak for you and I say that you did those things I did in the past, it?s true in a truck I do keep your stuff in my pocket, just like I did with
I forgot to call you This is just what I do You stand there just like a wall that I can't even try to talk to you. I wrotedown all of your thoughts,
: She said hey, won?t you pick me up? he said, well, what about at nine? And she wakes up, it?s freezing cold outside but he?s not there, wherever he
I be? If your hands weren?t there, like I saw in my dreams & the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared then what else, then what else could I be? If your
all your choices and all my mechanisms to forget, forget you? All inside I?m not, I?m not finding lies against this whole established order that I found inside your little heart, where I
: Walls are tired, of holding the same old ceilings words have found their way to stay in & they don?t let out feelings It?s written badly but verses
I?m falling, I?m falling on the bed that I got ready in my head. How many times been to places, and places came to me? Now by the corner of my eye I?m
: It?s your guitar that discovers you wilde for all I can see is the dark of a sky and the plumbs in a glass jar of wine. Take me home, take me home
maybe it was ten? Moat of broken glass, a barbed wire fence, When your heart is hurting, you'll feel it breathing. While your pain is feeding, a tiny red