Rogue Wave - Kicking The Heart Out Baby wants to get in the money Oh she wants to share it with me On Tuesdays we go walking, Talking about another
Wait there, just enough to see you smile. I mixed up the distance of the miracle mile. You could never publish my love You could never publish my love
Rogue Wave - Sightlines This night is broken Is broken Your mind is your prison Is your prison These sight, these sight lines Your eyes have seen
Missed the last train home Birds pass by to tell me that I'm not alone Over pushing myself To finish this part Handle a lot One thing, I miss It's in
The minimum won We're the only survivors Got nothing but the sea, sea around me We're breathing in smoke The servants have spoken Wonder how they could
Will I follow you down the line? Will I follow you down the line? Stepped off the the train and looked for Fruitvale signs The January air it whips across
It is wrong It is wrong It is wrong It is wrong To turn yourself off tonight When we're still young Turn the light On tonight Permalight Say good night
Got me a movie, want you to know Slicing up eyeballs, want you to know Girlie so groovy, want you to know Don't know about you I am Un Chien Andalusia
The future isn't what it used to be I'm not surprised I'm not surprised Do you think that we like to take our orders from fools? They're so behind They
We had fun in the sun but now you?ve thrown it away tossing out the baby with the bathtub these dogs have strayed you?ll never know how hard I tried to
The air is thick the air is wasted the lamb lies down for our entertainment some mother's son crashed at the pavement his little eyes gone we're one in
Heaven is a switchboard that you want to fight she would even miss you if you taught her sight power politician leaning to the right baby's got a trust
Pulling the strings for centuries any time that I?m on you can sing on an on when I spike, then I value you could bid it up, bid it up I don?t care as
A snapshot of time is just a memory of mine I will file it in a vial of denial and cast away so what?s next I missed your love rot on a vine of a
Just back from a weekend of luxury you get so weightless in personal hell sad eyed, your're looking up to me some chinese chasers for your terminal health
Seconds from the aftermath happiness from beyond looking like a doggie picture thinking like a skull, come and get it on these aren't the droids you're
Mama?s working in the garden she?s picking herbs so she could feed them the dinner roll?s the only value saying ?look what I did, so I could feed them
