All this useless beauty is haunting to my heart Dim the headlights, make amendments Starry sea of night Oh, sounds of silence so enchanting, all
We all are so faithful We all are so lost within our hearts There's a spark in reply And then our colors burst in gold And we all become like... Fading
The smell of incense It fills the air inside this room Cast of light colorly strewn about the floor A casket lined with pills And the bitter taste of
Electric windmill skyline The cracking soil beneath my feet It's pearls drenched with lust This empty bed, the sweat soaked sheets It's like they empty
You're a senior double major You got such big ideas We were searching for a savior To guide us through those restless years If only I could steal you
Beneath the glow of this hanging moon Lies a city still and cold Our silhouettes walk hand in hand The drunken jukebox serenade We pretend we're so
The sea has many colors Profoundly red as wine The skies they bleed with fleeting passion tonight Come sweet euphoria Your light is blinding to me
Can we understand life And live it at the same time Where is this purpose you speak of? I'll be the background of this photograph The soundtrack
In silence, I like to think out loud you say this is the end I know it's not the end I took a picture of heaven when we broke down across the shining
I traveled to each road and the end of the earth With no where else to go I looked back in amazement When I finally realized how farther I had actually
Here's a long evasive story of failed hopes and glories old chandeliers and scratched out 45's some hands for my procession and a couple drunk confessions
You'll be forever an angel in a sun dress blowing in the sweet September wind. At least that's how I choose to remember, and in my heart you'll never
Marble stairs in this cathedral Built by these hands five hundred years before We will make good men better We will make good men better Draw
I wait for the day to come Where I'll wake up and be a star I dream of a different world Where we will go far Why bitch about my life Why bitch about
While Kansas city sleeps cloaked in the twilight of this valley at this church cross standing roadside from a tree I keep driving to the most desolate
Nothing feels better than learning to face all the fears that's been guding you for years. Nothing feels right when you can't sleep at night wondering
Meet me at midnight At the broadcast tower High above the Hollywood sign You bring your guitar and I'll bring my radio, radio Everyone will come from
What can I say? I'll bite my tongue again today. What can I do? when I feel so stupid over you? I wish they'd just go ahead and cut it off. And,