I'm losing my mind way behind I'm losing my mind, that's why I ain't fine It's coming to get me, it's here to collect me I can laugh if I have to but
Please put Chastity's books and magazines away 'Cause they don't move me no more They don't move me no more Put them all away Forget photos and letters
Before you break my heart, before you start I'm gonna break your arm and concentration Before you make a sound and try to turn us down I'm gonna stuff
Tell me how, do I get to know you You untie me as if I were a shoelace You let out all i can hold between my buttons With you I get nothing Even if,
Don't go wrong with your sleepy, sleepy eyes Don't forget we are watching you tonight Your one-trick pony has got no decent shoes You blast the ball but
Taking a picture of you and you sits on my shoulder, whispers in my ears makes me feel good absolute gesture makes me feel frailty makes you feel guilty
Oh, this morning sure could've changed our past Oh, please just make this moment last Oh, this morning sure could change our past If this feeling stays
Hey, shut the fuck up boy You are starting to piss me off Take your hands off that girl You have already had enough Hey, shut the fuck up boy You are
When you decided to knock on my door Did your remember what happened before? It just didn't sparkle, it just didn't grow Some things live better inside
Living thing, it's a living thing Living thing, it's a living thing Living thing, it's a living thing Living thing, it's a living thing Drop the funny
I remember when, when I first moved here A long time ago 'Cause I heard some song I used to hear back then A long time ago I remember when, even further
Sunday morning On the bed to have eaten croissants Sunday morning We'll soon be out on the boulevards Monday morning We have to fly back home again While
When you flew out of the nest You made a mistake, flew all the way back When you got back to your den One minute too late was already wrecked It's a
When all is gone and things go wrong We don't need them anymore The artifacts and all they lack We don't need them anymore I don't have the means and
I start to melt With your arms 'round my waist And your life starts to spell And the words telling me to fail I start to fail With her arms 'round my
I?ll clear if it?s alright with you Maybe I should go and see about you Collect some love, if you don?t mind Collect some love, if you want mine, oh
You were such a fan of me Now I've made our history Look like a burnt-out fag Yes, I stabbed you in the back And I always did believe That you and me
Things aren't working out like they're supposed to, but at least they're working out. If you ask yourself if anything is meaningful, you'll find that