: Would you hear me if I told you I was scared ? If it were up to me I'd run and leave these choices feeling unprepared So many questions, can't we get
: I?m hyper, kinetic When I get back I?m gonna need a friend. I glide with the breeze I?m your first kiss back for a repeat offense. When I get back
: I guess its safe to say im crazy. lost sanity to you. knew that this would happen sometime, but this time, I cant find the means to make you mine.
: So here we are now Back where we said we'd laugh away our worry. Somehow its managed to find you Cant even begin to break this down till you turn it
: Sometimes you just have to let go Start writing off the effort. Cant you just stop pretending? Could it be that something's changed? Cause nothing
: if you build a better mousetrap Won't the world come knocking down your door Just to call it progress to make you sigh! Because it weirds me out To
: Despite the din the only thing I hear is a screaming thought spun in my mind A voice I left behind is following, growing, calling me back. Just once
: Concentrate: can't you bear the hot blue tears? The weeks' advancing sunset lines? The winds that cripple bittersweet compassion when you waste it? ...
: Dark streets- Dark like a dream. Nightmare; Full color scheme. Can't make much sense of black and white. Sleepwalk- Follow the glow. Find out, am I
: wrong way on a one way, street lights luminate this night. When we're here side by side, Each moment breathes new life. So get right, all that you
: All dressed and no place to pretend Everything that was ever right tastes bad again... The ball is in your court you just cant see it They say, "don
: a thrill seeker Two weeks from anywhere Sets his mind to the task at hand But he knows first he'll have to beat their fence. So he goes, drops right
: From this grizzled bench seat; bolt-on frame all the stains Of a junkyard sale I'm wondering if it's not just youth...you know? Old woes won't waste
: Rip the game open, Toe the line on your next breath. Headfirst, up in arms! Or will forty shades of green Paint their masks where I see red? On the
: sleepless nights end back at tuesday morning they insult every dream i might have had till i get used to all this breathing recalling walking distance
: sometimes its hard for me, much harder than it seems i've got to get out of this life, before it all comes down on me its like they say - you've got
: well i woke up this morning as if it had been the first time in weeks that i had seen you face, so let lunch be on me we could go downtown, maybe even
: She watches the midnight hour to be sure that I can find her, I follow the moonlight to where I'm sure ive watched her shadow dance, But the light