All the seasons go the same Outside the arcade, no change Rows and rows of cars a-fleeing Down the freeway come a-skidding To a halt To sit and cool
I'm feeling myself against the ground Out on the highway waiting down Buffalo rumble in the wind Sometimes in the wind Sometimes... Shame, shame on
My blood for you My lover's bruise My clothes are scattered My skull is fractured One lock of your hair In my grip Tears on my lip Cut from my bit
You should not tease And play tricks For a laugh Ha-ha-ha... Do you see her walking The bluff for a high? She will not know When to quit walking, or
The same day keeps happening The frosted breaks, the evening pains And seeing I won't help myself You can't remember why you stayed I wish that
My dreams have come and gone The world is spinning faster each day And I am not the one My future promised I'd be I'm not hiding anything I'm not
You've been working so hard No one can tell Why don't you try taking it easy You're covered with sweat And we're hardly there yet Don't be ashamed
This is what it is You don't need to rest Sit around the clock Forget your head It's always there It's full of air This is how it is I don't
My friend said That she saw you last That you talked awhile And it was good but sad And I can?t believe how long it's been I don?t know what to
The very next day All the leaves came undone In the cool, fall sun We looked down from the roof
Ugly face Don't ever make it again It's making me limp In a wider space I never know noticed The sharp turns that it takes Careless mouth Doesn
I'm awake I know 'cause i'm afraid Of every little thing It makes me think of you You're so sereen Underneath your wit You're watching me Tripping my
We never talked About the thing We witnessed What sadness came Our conversations Stayed safe From year to year Like a pact we'd made We never talked
That ball of fire That sits beside me He beats the earth And Jesus loves him His days are long His bones are broken I served him right I go to
Across the freeway flow Against the western row On ploding shoes i go To steal you out of tow On the phone i swear And so i will do so Up the access
While we talk Talking cake Crumbs move To the edges Of your mouth And fleck off Off in all Directions All i see Flying bits I begin Counting To go
You, her You, her and me We, with the wheels Drive to the beach With no sleep We're racing to beat The sun as it rides to the top Of the palm trees
Paying at the holloway It's 35 dollars a night Check in through a man named kim He's got a call and an angry wife And i can hear The spanish screams