He found all hands against his own Found all eyes were looking down And the sun had left and gone All his friends could not be found Don?t talk about
I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane I'm more than some pretty
In December drinking horchata I'd look psychotic in a balaclava Winter's cold, is too much to handle Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals In December
High risk insurance, the time is right High risk insurance, the time is right Got endurance, I was trained I got my sights adjusted and my telescope
Well I'm against it, I'm against it Well I'm against it, I'm against it I don't like politics, I don't like communists I don't like games and fun, I
I had a feeling once that you and I Could tell each other everything for two months But even without hope, with truth on our side When you turn away from
Your sword's grown old and rusty Burnt beneath the rising sun It's locked up like a trophy Forgetting all the things it's done And though it's been a
Over by the still she says ?Man I think you better wait for tomorrow Take this pillow for your head And I'll take you, yeah" Back against the beast I
You were wrong, you were right And you are gone tonight You were free so alive You were wrong, you were right And you were down, you could see And you
My shirt, my hat, my books A trip to the zoo My couch, remote, a large Coke yeah I'd get on my knees, my God If I could I would give anything I would
I took her leaving like I did before I turned around and I asked for more And she didn't even mean a thing to me I left my spirits at the chapel door
I'm out of love again And I need anyone I'm out of love again And I need everyone I'm out, I'm in again And I need some love I'm out of touch again And
It's been a long time coming It's been a long time coming It's been a long time coming I don't know where to begin I don't know how to get out there
I know I should be happy in your land It's not all that wild to me Not that I want to be any other where I know it's hell out there Here in the borders
There's a crack in the hull Where the penitents used to live There's a crack in the hull Where the penitents used to live And we can make it right if
When life's got you down and you can't make a sound 'Cause love has forsaken you When you're burning on fire but have no desire To put out the flames
She's my time machine She's my rollin' memory She's my family And I love her so She knows my secrets well But her back seat won't ever tell She's no
