I can feel the magic floating in the air Being with you gets me that way I watch the sunlight dance across your face and I've Never been this swept
I never meant to put it on the shelf that I can't reach and now it's hard to ask for help from anyone. I used to climb the cabinets and take a look inside
Sometimes, I feel so mechanized. my eyes are cauterized. It seems like nothing's a surprise...somebody wake me. Enter, your promise of success But the
signals the end on the space of a postcard. cut and cropped on the kitchenette floor. take in the truth with a large grain of discord. burn the decree
I built a satellite to win you over. Your best friend said you weren't impressed. too many lovers and not enough time to spend. keep me in orbit with
the radio says be careful what you drink. fish are on the shore and the toilet's in the sink and nothing is worse than when a tanker overturns. burningthesky
I've been dreaming of a record deal, since I was a trackstar, but you won't read that in your Rolling Stone. a?Cause my press agent says to tell you
Don't speak. I understand when you're out of reach. I comprehend, even without speech all the things that you don't say. You say you've never been indiscreet
man bellies up to the bar with an armful of incomplete tattoos and says "I need a skin removal". Now you can walk out anytime that you like or you can
Under glass I can't afford your painted paradise. so nice, but is it really worth the price of admission, your compromised position. We had a blast and
Gia, into the world like a warm syringe, or like a Texas-sized tornado through another trailer park, and disappears like a child star. This one is
