you're sitting there you're disillusioned and you're hoping i'll get to you in the end how can i? your disillusion makes you find a broken heart and
lift your head up out of your hands love i can't take you anywhere sometimes you give me all you've got to give me and sometimes you act like you don
An evil kind of sorrow Makes me wait until tomorrow For what I really want today The sadness in the picture Makes it look much richer Than what I wanted
with dark red berries on the branches i'm further than you think next to station platform people we're all waiting for a train sometimes not even
This high and mighty morning won?t help you anymore. You can?t scrape me from the floor. Everything around me is changing. And I?m tempted by the witches
Down on my luck, downing myself I'm drowning my sorrows, up on my shelf And if I ever recover this time I will happy, out of my mind Well, I can be even
If I go before you, if I go before I will not be crying, I will not be crying If I go before you, if I go before I will not be crying, crying anymore
Tie up loose ends, darling baby's heart is broken As the road bends, look at all you are becoming Stretch your calling, way beyond where distance finds
we went down to the edge of the water you were afraid to go in you said there might be sharks out there in the ocean and i said i'm only going for
I wish you out of the woods And into the picture with me I wish you over the moon Come out of the question and be If this is going to Run round in my
Two by two and it's me and you Falling from a yellow sky And it doesn't really matter if the coast is clear Just as long as you're not telling me lies
the people and tables are set to the bone the ladies in waiting long to go home wallflowers drooping against pastel shades oh for a man with no lock
You were always too much in my face I was always on your mind We're clearly undefined, we're undefined Who will dare to put us in our place Divide the
She's lazy, very lazy, her laziness is crazy Mystic and dreamy, it's all kind of hazy She thinks she has meaning Imagine the feeling when she falls Black
This time the difference is I've got no one calling me back from this edge And this time the difference is I've got no one wanting me back from this edge
I am still eleven but I'm only twenty-one I'd like to be figment of your imagination And I know I can believe me if I listen to myself 'Caused you're
We're doubtful of much hope today I'm so sad to see you sad Goldenness of feeling, think of a Roman And go in to the western wind, send me a river See
Hot on your trail, blood is red Get on your high horse out of here If they catch me I am dead Get on your high horse out of here We said it all We said
