you've never met someone you've never met it's okay, it happened to someone you've never met so you can stay, you can remain fearless you can't hurt you
i was hanging upside down from the overpass waiting to discover something about the world i couldn't get with the program and i couldn't listen to them
I need to take issue with you be part of a process, find subject I need to ask you for more time I need to collect my mail need to pay more attention
Through the narrow parade I imagine I see your face everywhere Your face Like a diagram Count yourself lucky then you'll leave as fast as you can...
Somewhere, we'll meet Some blue stoned back street Some black and white scene Just you, and me, and the amazing machine that does not work In seprate
I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall I know he's there, but I just had to call Don
All this loud noise All this pressure All these distractions A bigger picture I can see it with my eyes I can taste it in my mouth I could sit here all
living inside a barrel a thousand years earlier than expected poor unfortunate one they're all standing in your sun like that's just so unexpected hey
these pictures remind me of something else entirely it??? frightening there??? a hole in the sky i thought i saw something living here before but i was
She was tracing out lines in the air to make it perfectly clear he was swimming with some beautiful sharks entertaining the man behind the bar (x2) and
From a walk to a run By the time they're done there is only rust And the official language of fucked up and static And before he speaks His machines all
big screen television say no more switch it on and i'll see you in hell we got the good seats just look at the smiles on our faces right now (x2) we are
some things will stay the same the shape of a power point won't change and i won't back away and run if you make me feel strange she's the hand at the
Some highway at night. When I'm not driving the car. I drift among the headlights, my mind somewhere else now. I drive off the end of the earth, and every
maybe maybe nothing could prepare you but that something and that someday always comes and the only thing around worth hanging onto is a love of twisted
So I find you there again, shipwrecked on the backstep, and laughing. I'm talking to the screen, and your mind's eye, another restless daydream. That
he sees streets waiting for him to decide forcing directions on the air, insisting and he wants to move it up and he wants to move across anything, just
somebody make my mind up for me decisions will only put me to sleep and in my sleep more decisions come to me and i'll never be free i'll never be where