Well it's a beautiful day for a certain arrangement There's wheels in the water and tires on the pavement Don't tell me the party's through The lights
I got summertime on the brain again I got maps and charts but I can't find the end Baby I'm willing to try anything, everything There's nothing for
And I asked again: "Would it be all right for me to acquire someone else's disenchantment?" I could reconnect to another time and place Reconsider letting
Friday comes with little warning Saturday is close behind Then you sleep in Sunday morning Monday back out on the line Bitter friends go passing
I was wearing blinders to stave off the reminders Of your image Never contemplating the incinerating Of my image The rites of spring had no meaning
Broken record, broken record Sunny day at the oasis As the roasted take their places And the undertaker mumbles "You're screwing it wrong..." "You're
She dropped my hand and said, "I will go no further" I dropped my head and hid my tears with laughter (You know that) life's never been a great mystery
There she sits her hands are held Tight around her glass She only needs to be alone She knows this mood will pass To realize that she was strong And
Burn and shine, son And keep your spirit clean For this is not a dress rehersal Junior Phoenix With your ash-filled eyes Who will harbor your misfortune
Freed the daytime with indifference Watch the twilight starve the sun Shuffle home against the darkness Turn the key and bite your tongue And please
A boy once was frozen All guarded and closed in Before he had chosen A beauty to behold The cream of creation A red-wine sensation The power of persuasion
On the way back from yesterday, give yourself a break And say hello to the now you know Now you know (let it go) today There?s no prison left inside
Well I've felt worse and I have felt better than this I've made a pacifier Out of my fist Well I don't care when bones are bare The mind can't interfere
We were just a pair of dice when I let you in And the numbers were aligned as the wheel grinned And the center of your eyes was a lucid lake And the
Say goodbye to your friends and family Pack your promises silently Leave a note on your kitchen table This is all you will ever be So hope for a better
Sacred pictures With which she will fortell the future Expert witness A wound that won't believe in sutures 'Cause she's earlier than expected A little
I've got a lot of thoughts Got a lot of plans I lost a lot of sleep Trying to understand I could dream all day... In a blackened room Staring into space
Everyone I know is trying to get into this show Everybody is a fucking liar Time and time again Whoever's in the room is your friend Everybody is a fucking