You can scrutinize my actions You can break me into fractions You can walk away You can polarize my friends Destroy the letters that I send Or you can
In a black and far off corner of my mind There's a box of something I can't quite define It houses circus freaks, temptation and bad trips In an isolated
I thought we'd always be together We'd sit around and drink black coffee Talkin' 'bout the people we had been We traveled through the childhood memories
hand I'll hold it as she quits the band She whispers playfully you can open up for me Buy a house, maybe hit the road Share a joint, maybe share the
It's a funny kind of feeling, it's got me to the core She's dripping from the ceiling, I'm lying naked on the floor She's soaking in my skin now, just
It's a late night in this town It's time to move on Well, our time, it came and went Find your coat, find your keys Find the man of your dreams And how
I'm you, you're me You can't run from a lack of mystery Please just go away I'm right, you're wrong You can't hide in a place you don't belong Please
Leave for the country, let the day begin I carry my share of original sin I'm writing you a letter from a telephone Sign it messenger man in the great
us getting this far I know I've been hard on you baby Momma should've known that you can't grow up alone And we will be together someday maybe There'
I couldn't be Or if I could, it just would not be me Don't get me wrong it's part of life, it's just a game They call it Kooties maybe Twister, roll
Well we've all been through it, thinking times are tough And I'll see you through it, when you've had enough And I'll be beside you, many feelings the
Sometimes I think of you It happens oh so fast If I closed my eyes, it would all go by The strangest freaky thing that ever passed that night In a big
In a box, by the door I keep a letter you sent before It says keep, your head up high I'll think about you while you drive And when you get up on that
After 3 years, ya know I'd die for you But I wouldn't cross the street to shake your hand If it turns out that I get nine lives I'd swear in 3 years you
have her hand, and hold it as she quits the band She whispers playfully you can open up for me Buy a house, maybe hit the road, share a joint, maybe share
the town The way she stood, I knew he would The head is good In Hollywood And every goddamn things serves to remind me That I'm alive but someday they