The light color in the room The sunshine seeping in Doesn't mix with the black of Death's angel looming in I've had enough of the Brutal beatings and
How have you been Caroline? Living okay? Home in PA See how the color left from our faces From when, when we were younger Just yesterday I was making
When everything we felt fails Then some music, soft and distant sails But it don't sound like it did before Then I know I'm left with nothing more Then
There's my favorite rollercoaster Next to the blue water The one only sissies ride There's the sun going down Creating that florescent glow Reminding
That sound coming from those holes A voice that soars And takes my wounds with it To levels unknown If only you could take me out Instead of back in
My baby sleeps in blue Warm and naked, pale and pretty I feel the seventh wave Of the ocean in the motion I feel a brand new sickness Coming over me
Halloween in New York On the way home from London Eight weeks on tonight still But all the other winter's I spent She lived in a house Where Mission
There's my favorite roller coaster Next to the blue water The one only sissies ride There's the sun going down Creating that florescent glow, reminding
Hello Kavita When can I see her? You know I've been lonely And it's been hard Hey there Kavita Next time I see her I won't be this desperate or be Feeling
Going past golden gate Elementary everyday Kids down colorful hill Recess and fire drill She likes the side without the heat Where the sun don't beat
I feel the rain fall down my back I'm going back to my place of work To get things done, to get them right But I'll mess them up and I always do Buried
Weight has fallen on me Like a part of the sky And life's hell getting up off the floor Raise the blind and let the day shine in Out with this gray into
I can hear them Speakin' in the next room As they drink and start losin' control and get louder They lose control and get louder They wonder about me
Tell me and take your time Set free this soul of mine Freeze frame this sedate moment Lie me in your quiet ground I understand your tired eyes For these
I know I don't know you I know that we don't think along the same lines But what do I do when I can't reach out Through this iron built bubble of pain
Giving in to love And sharing my time Letting someone into my misery I told it all step by step How I landed on the island And how I swim across the
So it's not Loaded stadiums or ballparks And we're not kids on swing sets On the blacktop And I thought at fifteen that I'd Have it down by sixteen And
Some escape some door to open This path seems the blackest, but I guess it's the soonest But there in the clearing I know you'll be wearing Your young