I like to pick things up and drop them down again I like to go nowhere tell no one where I've been I dig laughing in your face and telling what I've
I'm glad I don't know What you?ve been thinking lately about yours truly I bet I don't know How or when I'll fall or if I'll see a movie I'm glad I don
Don't tell yourself it's okay. Don't tell yourself it's not true. I don't want you to hurt me, But I want to hurt you. Why would I wanna hurt you, When
I know a place where I can go When I?m alone Into your arms, whoa, into your arms I can go I know a place that?s safe and warm From the crowd Into your
Bless my soul and maybe I should leave it alone I'm sure it could be safer to stay at home You've made your point, it's pointless and it's all gonna burn
I met a boy called Frank Mills on September 12th right here In front of The Waverly but unfortunately I lost his address He was last seen with his friend
Thrilled to be in the same post code as you I tell you things I know you'd like to know Treat you to cake every night Suddenly talk and it'll make you
Layin' up with Linda used to be fun Nobody ever paid the rent, there was never anything done Then one day I killed her, now I'm on the run But living
I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we all know well and every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell we went to take an evening walk about a mile
What a comfort to find out That you're losing your mind When you re-realize That it's not the first time Burnt the beyond When you learned how to fly
My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes, I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind
You left off where I got on. Now temptation's weak and my pa-tience is strong. Used to be i was unkind. Now I don't call and you don't mind.
I haven't cried baby, since I learned to talk Haven't fallen down since I learned to walk And I don't get bored watchin' the tube And I never had a rock
Here I am outside your house at 3 a.m. Try'n to think you out of bed. I whistle at your sill, It echoes 'cross the street instead. I never will forget
I don't know what to say to you I wish you had something to add I feel that we could sit and talk But we don't and it makes me mad You go on, just get
She's coming over, we'll go out walking Make a call on the way She's in the phone booth now, I'm looking in There comes a smile on her face There's still
It's dawned on me again I can't balance in-betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual a simple way to feel Without
Bite my tongue And I won't say a word against anyone But I don't wanna get my fingers wet Unless it's an accident I fell out on the street Now I'm watching