Fight that anger and you The constant sound of panic Blue-- blue and the bruises Look at me-- who am I kidding? I'm closer and farther all the time And
a sound approach to massive hands down nothing more than change your name 'cause you don't know a thing you're fighting a river 10 times the size assume
oh your face when you laugh all my worries fade you can grab me by my jeans pull and take what you want of me I'm not going anywhere but here can't shake
the light was empty my hands were still when i heard the news i already knew you already told me waves good bye i'm not saying the end it's going around
were you looking for dimension did you come to see the show are you lost in your direction well I can't take you home were you asking for my phone # 666
it's fine it's ok to take 27 the good scenes you're so good the bad scenes we'll edit later and the moon and the stars and the highway it's perfect everyone
look at you with your straight lace and your straight face and your prada without feeling you have no guts you are empty you can't touch us climb up protest
she left her home of 17 years last time she saw her in the checkout line on the back porch in tears it's hard to leave your woman behind in the smallest
sent like rain to your fallen knees I remember blue written a??Parisa?? on you here at the break through not a path but brambles thick and all I can do
So what it's not what you would want (?) what you want oh want you most of you would settle for sex don't you ever think that we could not talk that we
maybe a shaming when you're down you can't forget your friends say the same thing impetuous and private when are you down when are you free when are you
some say she comes from under the ocean i think she wasn't born at all congratulations are in order for those who've tamed her wildest heart come down
she's a rocker dressed like a killer she's got lips like wine not sugar I'm running running into timing got a watch it's stuck in shining she's so lovely
your favorite Prince song is the same as mine you quit smoking now you're biking for Gay Pride miss watching Xena glad you don't work at Papa John's you
thunder is shaking the roof of my car i would go through a desert for you my thoughts are flying to where you are i would go through a desert for you
did you know it's coming you can tell by the weather you can tell by the way we walk things are gonna get better sure wish you would have gone here wish
no you don't even know seriously though treat me like i'm 7 stststs no you don't even know you've gotta mist the bromeliads treat me like i'm 7 stststs
she walks away from me my said misery her eyes her eyes are not like mine in lies the hardest truth 30 days and nothing nothing nothing her jawline her