kissing you winter evening I don't have the strength to say goodbye, sat around and drank all day, knowing that tomorrow I'll be gone, and I'm so in
the weight of the past is cloudy as if it's been raining, and this sunny city life is held in empty hands, the pacific is looking so wonderful tonight
there's a cloud stretched over the highway as I drive back home to nothing but a bed where I'll sleep in a night I will spend here alone and this pillow
lethargic as it may seem this closure is all that we have and the neon light on my heart is still blinking vacancy I'm not ready to throw your tears
we made our plans to meet tonight under street lights of suburban U.S.A. nostalgia that I keep on playing on the mix will play that life made for you
the ghost in the picture, the smile on the face, the absence of words, are taking the place of what's inside you, what's inside me? the shoebox is open
This stoy keeps writing itself, pages and chapters of you and I, of things that I wish would have happened, of things that I wish you would say, then
this parking lot, these windows fog transparancy, this radio dubs all of me, august felt us kissing under waterfalls, salty faces choked up on goodbye
it's as if you started out on the front page paper newstand pixelated in black and white, this picture of you now is still beautiful somehow armed with
it's there where i had left you and it's then you should have known the reasons why a phrase that held the miles from decisions and you never called
Think I broke myself I just fell a couple feet Like a glass of ice The crystals fight I am here, am I losing ground? I am one, you are all around Everywhere
You're a thousand light years running' through my brain <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> reminding me that no one'
You're a thousand light years running' through my brain reminding me that no one's sane not all the time, yes You're a thousand light years running
Know the bright lights of Hollywood Movietowns, a phony world Seen a few nights of wonder, Seen a few nights of hell Walkin' down the foggy streets
Light it up! Yeah Put it in the air (high lights, high lights) (high lights, high lights) [Aceyalone] Bubble kush, cat piss, purple rain Hash plant,
One sucker wrote 'bout me In his fuckin' paper Litza wants to break his nose And Kick his slim ass Everybody got problems And so, so everybody
Just as I've learned your ways you've gone and changed again A constant evolution I don't know where to begin I invest my time but it's no use Twenty