Hey was there something that you wanted to say? I don't know what to do when you look that way, Cigarettes and tequila at 6, And the sung oing down on
Years ago, you said to me, "I think I'm losing the fight, Or the fight's losing me, I'm not certain," And here we are-the closing scenes, And all the
I've got a friend, he's a pure-bred killing machine He says he's waited his whole damn life for this I knew him well when he was seventeen Now he's a
In a little while, People and places will be so far behind, Out of my body, In a little while, I will play aces, And raise my glass in an act of defiance
I've got a quarter in my pocket of an apple left to eat: It's a wonder that I'm standing on my own two feet. In the shadow of a thousand veiled Victorian
In the back of a car on a road in the dark, In the stillicide, silently falling snow, I have packed everything that I own in a bag, And I'm driving,
Here is my story- A little sad of soul, a little weary Maybe I am that? Will nobody love me? Is an empty heart and a conscience all I have? If i die
Good days, bad days, I've had a few of those, Same old story-I know how this song goes, At least I did, but now I'm not so sure, Nothing's in its place
5 o' clock and a fire escape symphony, Spilling out across the road and the square, And the sky's the same as your own, do you think of me? Do the parks
In the race to get out of this place, I am checking my face in the back of a spoon, You're accusing, you say I'm not here, but I'm here, yes I'm here
Oh it?s the strangest thing, I wasn?t looking out for anything. My boat had just set sail, I was flying as the wind prevailed. What did you think you
Oh, this road is long, this road is wide, It takes more than luck to last the ride, It takes strength and it takes courage to survive, And did someone
I've got a friend, he's a purebred killing machine He said he's waited his whole damn life for this I knew him well when he was seventeen Now he's a man
Hey, was there something that you wanted to say? I don't know what to do when you look that way Cigarettes and tequila at 6 And the sun going down on
I've got a quarter in my pocket Of an apple left to eat It's a wonder that I'm standing On my own two feet In the shadow of a thousand Veiled Victorian
In the race to get out of this place I am checking my face in the back of a spoon You're accusing, you say I'm not here But I'm here, yes I'm here, I'
Oh, this road is long, this road is wide It takes more than luck to last the ride It takes strength and it takes courage to survive And did someone ever
