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What's passed these hands?. All these drugs and one night stands. So I tremble when I think of she'd do. She'd say something like. "You're no good,. You're like the junkies in this neighbourhood"
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Missy got off the bus one day. In a crowded depot, downtown LA. She looked around as if to say, 'I'm home'. But I'm home. . I'll find someone to love. And some place to drink. And some time whe
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Five, six, seven, eight!. . All the time, awake. You're still on my mind. But we were on our own. Almost all the time. . And she'll step away. For a second or two. And I close my eyes. And I
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It's so quiet on this wind swept day. The city's lights are golden rays. Of sunlight on a subway's tracks. Are you mad again?. If you like. I'll take it back. They're just your feelings. I wasn
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And it starts. Sometime around midnight. Or at least that's when. You lose yourself. For a minute or two. . As you stand. Under the barlights.
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All dressed up, no place to run. No car, no girl, no pills, no fun. Nothing to do in this empty room. I gotta get my head together soon. . Alone again, no plans, no friends. You come around at h
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Standing at your doorway. With my stomach all tangled n tight. Have it your way. Oh God, where are you tonight?. Cuz I don't know what I'm doing here. Or where to begin. So take a deep breath.
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I held my head in my hands, and I trembled. The cries from the crowd and the girl in the camera. I said, in a prayer, a kind of surrender I wished her peace, wondered what she rendered. . Neda, yo
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Bài hát Changing - The Airborne Toxic Event. All these buckets of rain, I've heard enough about. You say that I lied. I am a gentleman didn't I ask for a place I could stay?. What were we both
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And speaking of. Little Miss Catherine. I feel swell, oh well. Because losing you. Was something I always. . Did so well. I guess I just can't tell anymore. And the feeling I get when I see yo
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We all sit on the curb. And we stare at the rain in our boots. The car, the clouds, the sky. While Ishmael wraps himself in the sheet again. He'll clench the fists and close his eyes. I don't kno
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Five, six, seven, eight!. . All the time, awake. You're still on my mind. But we were on our own. Almost all the time. . And she'll step away. For a second or two. And I close my eyes. And I
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What's passed these hands?. All these drugs and one night stands. So I tremble when I think of she'd do. She'd say something like. "You're no good,. You're like the junkies in this neighbourhood"
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It's so quiet on this wind swept day. The city's lights are golden rays. Of sunlight on a subway's tracks. Are you mad again?. If you like. I'll take it back. They're just your feelings. I wasn
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Well I never knew my mother. But I can't say that that's so bad. She was still a girl of seventeen. The night she met my dad. He was just six months out of chino. Trying his hardest to stay clean
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Missy got off the bus one day. In a crowded depot, downtown LA. She looked around as if to say, 'I'm home'. But I'm home. . I'll find someone to love. And some place to drink. And some time whe
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And speaking of. Little Miss Catherine. I feel swell, oh well. Because losing you. Was something I always. . Did so well. I guess I just can't tell anymore. And the feeling I get when I see yo
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All these buckets of rain, I've heard enough about. You say that I lied. I am a gentleman didn't I ask for a place I could stay? What were we both thinking?. The next part just got in the way. You
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