To set the scene we're lying here the night sky is woken up by intruding lights and the sound of cannons we drove downtown for this and we love our country
So often I'd stand on my front porch and I'd watch the car wrecks all night long it's Christmas Eve, and I've had too much to drink the house is quiet
My stomach is in knots my fingers bleed the day away i might be sick here on this stage distance is relative but so is your empty name i think i want
If i could i would i'd pull your ribs apart like the bars on the jail cell we'd make a clean break i'd touch your racing heart to control those anxieties
I don't know what i'm doing or where i'm going but when i get there and i sort things out i hope that i do it well it's the excitement, the anxiety, then
You want me, you got me i'm digging my heels in so far that i dug a grave to the point where i wanted to lay in it you made me lay down your eyes can
There's a stain on your shirt from where you spilled the red wine i almost remember it was over there by the piano now you're forcing the liquor down
I once knew a girl named june and one july she waved goodbye. i remember finding her curled up on an old box-spring. she said, "i'm gonna make mistakes
I saw you running through the fields Your hair was a mess and your face was wet Your body was trembling The summer's heat made your clothes stick to your
Last night we went to a party. there were a bunch of big names there. i've been conditioned to sell myself. well, that's not what this is about. so i'
Just like ships, we float through each other's lives Through the waters of beauty and grace We will one day dock at the same port And give rest to our
If they did tests on my heart I think that maybe they would start believing All the stories that I tell them Like how sometimes I can barely breathe For
I've never seen her before never been here before yet she seemed strangely familiar never set foot in this bar nor do i recognize that car but you caught
I always tell myself to be patient but my left hand shakes against your new couch control of the situation fell through my fingers i heard her say : "
Dismantled notes just might strike me tonight. You're right, I just might explode in this silver moonlight. You're at the piano, your hands are on the
Last night I had this dream that I took you out of power. All your plans had fallen through. You had ambition, and I took that too. I dethroned you. I
So where is the piano and the big bass drum? And the clashing of cymbals. I need some running frantic notes, some lines of panic and depseration. Cause
You could be an angel or maybe a demon I'm not quite sure yet 'cause we just met Your white dress contradicts your black hair You probably dyed it, I