my hands shake uncontrollably, palms soaked in sweat come as result of my nightmares, and my dreams (in my dreams...) is it ok to kill? it's only in my dreams
my hands shake uncontrollaby, palms soaked in sweat come as result of my nightmares, and my dreams (in my dreams...) is it ok to kill? it's only in my dreams
she work it I heard you broke O.J., and fucked Michael Irvin So when I'm gettin' money with my brand new wife God please, don't let this hoe take my
have shattered my heart, stained your soul with my blood Burnt to ashes the wings of my dream All the magic has gone with the wind now, but my sacrament
change my past, but who the fuck are you to predict my future the shadows we cast define our soul purpose, therefore our wings must be broken. it's in
now ? is the villain of my Kabuki hologram as I hobble with hollow hands, please pin the nozzle we see intent to reinvent dream application with homage
in batches Flirted curse at perked nurse, broken skeleton patches One muddy veteran collapsed the untapped resource center Housing style pagents My little limbs lassoed catered to wings
with a rusty hammer Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are gathered But uh, that certain lack of avail I sail a choppy lie with
drink dreams out of thermos) Yeah, with a whiskey afterburn It's like, nine o'clock wake (I'm up) spit obscentities My girl ties on my cape, smoke a
bread a flames note at the craft work door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe my box cost siphon third rail juice from lost poets inhabit ocean bottoms with
lives will run Cause the beauty's never done, it's constantly movin This is the music for the midst of revolution... This is for the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
me With an image of you before my eyes Taking the road to nowhere Heading for distant neon lights I'm leaving the lies behind me Now that my broken wings
my veins, It's fucking crazy game. Am I in the flesh? I am captured among four walls with red mattresses My repugnant food confused with my own
On that day the angels fell. Broken wings and broken hearts. Leave me here to soak this earth with tears. Scream at the sky. Raise my hands to my face
In the fading candlelight we move as windless ships. With the breath of the angels two souls entwined in the dance of the broken heart. Our secret marriage
and freed me from the stone you are the bluest ruin I have ever known. You took these broken wings and taught them how to fly you gave me dreams to dream
mountains far to the east To the hills of Franconia, dreaming in peace See the fields full with grain, shining like gold in the sun Oh land of my youth
what you want from me I wanna love you today and forever Let me clear my through and rub my wings together It goes: I'm not perfect but I'm this that and this My
