See that boy, He's got the song of the century, He's got the face that was meant to be, On the covers of lavishing height. Watch that girl, Moves like
Here and now, we are alone Time, she will hold her breath Only the worms and angels Know our names But they have not found us Although they surround
When the city comes alive, When the debonaire are like fire-flies, See the social satire lives, See them dance on their beauty at the wheel, Wonder how
Life is easy, where you?re coming from You take what pleases and you turn it on Born from a wayward style that?s running wild You?re the stranger that
What's it all about? Ah, ha, ha Spent my whole life praying for a chance to be here And things are not the same as expected It's been a hard time Oh,
I wanna get wired on something new I wanna get high on something I wanna get wired on something new Every wide open space It's the gaping holes that
I know the way the west wind blows, The way temptation grows, The way that fortunes flow. La la la la la. Wired on emotions, They don't understand, But
Sunken sky of silver grey A shame they took the sun away I could have done with some Today the world's a shade of blue Decidedly because of you Honey
Today I can't seem to find what I'm searching for Oh well, maybe tomorrow I wait, devious thoughts but no inspiration at all I have shut down Generations
They lie on the sofa, He's got his hand inside her dress, He says he adores her, The word is she's crazy, She likes the taste between her legs, They say
Satellites fall away Avery time i close my eyes The sum of my own denial Echoes for a thousand miles Gravity pulls Shadows on the runway Sent to battle
In the idle light of a fading day There?s a past i lost One i gave away One i used to know Caught in the dust of a desert plain Waiting For the rains
Don?t look unless you?re leaning on a wall Or you?ll fall over, you'll fall over Don?t look until you?re ready for that fall And you?ll be flying, you
You got caught in the moment Armed like the self assured A bellyful of blown up ideals Art as it?s own reward You look back at your future now To see
A good day To watch the world pass you by Pretend There?s a friend in the herd You ache for the real thing But it?s hard to be sure A shame So much love
My own life A dream i make believe A veil of blood ties A worn out elegy It won?t hurt It won?t hurt Anymore My dark night Your mood is on the wane
Am i anyone to ease the way? You want inner calm. I deviate I?m not what you want to be, i?m not the same Can?t live in doubt, with or without finding