If I find my way through the darkest of days, Will I laugh about the things that kept me awake? But if my greatest fear paints itself so crystal clear
It starts with a canvas A starchy, blinding white. Then comes the flash of illumination And the tools to record the plight. So I begin drowning the surface
People sing about this world they hate But I would live forever, my life's great Although at times my life is very strange Nothing will remain it will
my god, you have beautiful eyes cue the violins, cue the violins and hey miss splender-drama-queen i guess ive left you a memory cue the violins cue
in chains Something beautiful and bright, it's losing all it's flight On this site- somebody cue the rain [Chorus:] Cue the rain Cue the rain Why you driving me so insane? Cue
Let me give you words to sanitize such a pathetic life that you should be hung from a pear tree A cure to boredom? Live for Today! Don?t wallow
She smiled So bright the sun was envious and I was blinded and lost in the darkest parts. The darkest parts of her hair, her mouth, her eyes. "Would
Sinking in the words We're in over our heads The hardest words to say Are ones that should've long been said We make the hardest sounds We say goodbye
We roll the windows down to feel the air The sun is falling low again We watch the darkness coming through the trees and find our hands together again
Hand in hand We can stand And bring back The fallen plans again Say it's over now Head in hands A guilty place You can't hide from Your own disgrace
Rushed, Once again, This may very well be my fighting chance When summer returns, Perhaps by then I'll learn We've been through it all Haven't we been
heart in chains Somethin' beautiful and bright, it's losin' all it's light On this site, somebody cue the rain Cue the rain, cue the rain Why you drivin' me so insane? Cue
Upon your skin, they sing, they dance and spin So what, pray tell Will save you now? Here comes that cold sunrise And at the peak We reach to cue the
What do Seoul/Sudan have in common? Both start with an S Deep as a virus Little Mary Little Mary From scratchless I ascend Stamps tongue-swabbed Now embark
something else That keeps you up long past your bedtime, tearing hair The sweetest moment comes at last The waitings over In shock they stare and cue
It starts with a canvas A starchy, blinding white Then comes the flash of illumination And the tools to record the plight So I begin drowning the surface
, perhaps it would be best, To cue Zebrak, (Zebrak) Cue Zebrak, (Zebrak) If you want to seduce me, I'm so sorry, Patty, But you'll have to cue Zebrak
