My baby sleeps in blue Warm and naked, pale and pretty I feel the seventh wave Of the ocean in the motion I feel a brand new sickness Coming over me
Halloween in New York On the way home from London Eight weeks on tonight still But all the other winter's I spent She lived in a house Where Mission
There's my favorite roller coaster Next to the blue water The one only sissies ride There's the sun going down Creating that florescent glow, reminding
Hello Kavita When can I see her? You know I've been lonely And it's been hard Hey there Kavita Next time I see her I won't be this desperate or be Feeling
Going past golden gate Elementary everyday Kids down colorful hill Recess and fire drill She likes the side without the heat Where the sun don't beat
I feel the rain fall down my back I'm going back to my place of work To get things done, to get them right But I'll mess them up and I always do Buried
Weight has fallen on me Like a part of the sky And life's hell getting up off the floor Raise the blind and let the day shine in Out with this gray into
I can hear them Speakin' in the next room As they drink and start losin' control and get louder They lose control and get louder They wonder about me
Tell me and take your time Set free this soul of mine Freeze frame this sedate moment Lie me in your quiet ground I understand your tired eyes For these
I know I don't know you I know that we don't think along the same lines But what do I do when I can't reach out Through this iron built bubble of pain
Giving in to love And sharing my time Letting someone into my misery I told it all step by step How I landed on the island And how I swim across the
So it's not Loaded stadiums or ballparks And we're not kids on swing sets On the blacktop And I thought at fifteen that I'd Have it down by sixteen And
Some escape some door to open This path seems the blackest, but I guess it's the soonest But there in the clearing I know you'll be wearing Your young
Out of the box, down colorful hill Out of the box, down colorful hill Winds lifting tired feet, skin sensing challenge ahead Winds lifting tired feet
Helicopter falls to my calm virgin island It said, "I want to show you new clouds and new sky From shore to sun we'll soar like one Brave martyr pilot
I went as far as losing sleep I went as far as messing up my life Unloving still strike me difference A million miles away from home And fifteen from
You're an American girl Red headed, eyes blank Living in a freckle on the face of the world Another dying kid that learned too much too soon You're not
? And in the early morning I can't make up a thing And a barely can play I don't like to sing So I picked up my brush Painted blue guitar And I ripped