You saw me sitting in the corner. And you just sat there right next to me. You asked me - "Are you feeling lonely?". Well loneliness is just a word, you see. . I came in here just for the music.
You lie in your bed like a submarine. With an open window letting the water in. A voice in a choir. A flicker of a fluorescent tube. An injured bird around the room. That was caught in the wire.
So when the fight is over, . And the storm is through, . Now will you pick another?. What will you get into?. . So you stand in the corner, . With those boxing gloves on you, . You're old, scar
You lit the magic candles. You blew them out and sparked again. To warm up your conscience. . You follow down your shadow. You mimic all the motions it suggests. Like tough rules of perfection.
She packed by bag last night, preflight. Zero hour, nine A. M. And I'm gonna be high. As a kite by then. . I miss the earth so much. I miss my wife. It's lonely out in space. On such a timele
I'm swimming in pasty waters, drunken flowers. Leftovers of some great king's meal. Sobbing through noisy rackets, mellow riots. A branch stuck in a bicycle's wheel. . Oh, could someone please ju
Your fingers taste like magnets. They suck on my tongue. Begging for forgiveness. And you rise up your defenses. By hunting down my flaws. Searching where it weakens. And you're crazy when you t
You locked up your heart. You wake up with tears and stars in your eyes. You gave it all to someone that. Cannot love you back. . Your days are packed. With wishes and hopes for the love that yo
One more strive. Of the drink and drive. With the crashes within. . One just gets to hound. The other one rebounds. And no prize to win. . You trip and stumble. As you try to juggle. Those s
You don't understand me now, . I wonder if you ever will, . I wonder if you'll ever try. Don't get sad about, . All the strange thing I wrote, . They faded as the ink dried. . . So I say go, g
So this is how it feels to be young. Let's turn off the light, let's blackout the sun. We can't be bought and can't be sold. We figure out ways of deranging the world. . From dust to gold. . So
Lower your voice an octave. Get yourself together. Whatever you've done. It's forgiven. . Don't try to pull me under. Reasoning it louder. Whatever it was done. It was forgiven. . And now th
