(Kasey) No I don't wanna get it right I don't wanna think about the way I feel tomorrow tonight Words only complicate my head if you really wanna use
Leigh I could reach out and touch your face I'm talking to you but your light years away Kasey And I keep on telling myself I'm stupid Keep on giving
If you could feel how I must feel The winds of quiet change If you could see what I must see Still hidden in the rain But when the thunder rolls It comes
She exits her gold chariot One pump at a time Cloaked in her matching pin-striped Arsenal of next month's nows She grazes through the dark Downtown concrete
I'm a new drug trafficking my way Through far and distant lands I'll pump through these twisted blood streams To every corner of your body Despite all
I followed every single step Listed in didactic manuals I sat up straight, I prayed to God I dressed my shutters in matching paint I pressed my nose
The busy streets And the even busier Patrons and vehicles Argue my elusive steps Through the blur of urgency Here, I'm always on my toes Until an abrupt
I am a point in the sky A star in a constellation I am all you see I am Orion's eyes A towering giant's sight Me being of mammoth's size This comes as
It starts with a canvas A starchy, blinding white Then comes the flash of illumination And the tools to record the plight So I begin drowning the surface
I feel your heartbeat Your pasty hands shake I'll be every breath Your trembling lips take Metal teeth wanna save you Button flies wanna keep you pure
I've woken again in an ocean of salt Drenched from recurring Dreams of such horror They haunt my evenings Nightmares of a future so absurd This fantasy
Consider this your fair warning There's no turning back now You're leaving your Blanket of cleansed gospel For the smut of vicious truth You won't need
I've got shovels for my hands Anchors for my legs Wings jut out my shoulder blades I can go anywhere I can't go anywhere I'm trapped in a mirror And
I wake my greedy eyes From a night spent dreaming Ambitiously, cost-effectively Fingers stained From yesterday's highs and lows It's got to go It's all
Wonderland (Yeah, ohh, yeah, ooh) Slipping sliding, free fall flying Spinning, spiral, stripping around Reeling, rolling tipping, toeing Think were going
Ooooo No, no, no, no Hmmmm [Verse 1:] Some people say that life is full of pain but I look at life as it were a flower taking all the good instead of
He's drinking cold Corona Feels like he's getting older Now and noticing how he's finding Gray hairs left in the shower Tattoos fade by the hour And he
Everything she says to me means nothing Even words of sympathy mean nothing I'm feeling down and I hate the sound of nothing What's the point in hanging