son, she said have i got a little story for you what you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a.... while you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
Hey...oooh... Sheets of empty canvas Untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me As her body once did All five horizons Revolved around her
on the edge windowsill ponders his maker ponders his will to the street below he just ain't nothin' but he's got a great view... on the edge know-nothin
the direction of the eye so misleading the defection of the soul nauseously quick i don't question our existence i just question our modern needs i
Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little betters any days Oh, head down, faces that he sees
at home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top lemin yellow sun arms raised in a V dead lay in pools of maroon below daddy didn't give attention
hold on to the thread the currents will shift guide me towards you know something's left and we're all allowed to dream of the next time we touch you
i admit it...what's to say i'll relive it...without pain backstreet lover on the side of the road i got a bomb in my tmeple that is gonna explode i got
what the fuck is this world running to? you didn't leave a message at least i could have heard your voice one last time. daily minefield this could
i see the world feel the truth which way to go windowsill i see the words on a rocking horse of time i see the birds in the rain oh dear dad can you
I took a drive today Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize I couldn't breathe holdin
she scratches a letter into a wall made of stone maybe someday another child won't feel as alone as she does it's been two years and counting since
State of love and trust as I busted down the pretext Sin still plays and preaches, but to have an empty court, uh huh And the signs are passin', grip
The selfish they?re all standing in line... Faith in their hope and to buy themselves time. Me, I figure as each breath goes by, I only own my mind.
One, two, three, four, five against one Five, five, against one Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against one
All the thoughts you never see You are always thinking Brain is wide, the brain is deep Oh, are you sinking? Feel the path of every day Which road you
Yeah, hey, hey When somethings dark, let me shed a little light on it When somethings cold, let me put a little fire on it If somethings old, I wanna
Don?t feel like home Ease a little out And all these words alone is nothing like your poem Putting in and putting in Don?t feel like methadone A scratching
