free? Exactly one minute past eternity When will I make you blue? She can run around on you Throw away the love you've given me Exactly one minute past
A long stretch of headlights bends into I-9 They tiptoe into truck stops And sleepy diesel eyes Volcanoes rumble in the taxi An' glow in the dark Camels
How come he don't come and PIP with me Down at the meter no more? How come he turn off the TV? And he hang that sign on the door? We call and we call
You chose to take From the past You want a game That's built to last Cause love without affection Is hate without the pain Life is a connection Seperate
that we're here. People always say, Life is full of choices, No one ever mentions fear. Or how the world can seem so vast On this journey to the past
can do is hide Pretty fingers, the golden calf Maybe it's your violent past Maybe it's your violent past Maybe it's the violent path Maybe it's your violent past
We're much alike That's it we're lovers At present As we were in the past But what about the future? Strange Past-present-future What about the future
It is three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Yes three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Well, I listen so hard to hear
was so fulfilled Yes your eyes tell a tail About a thousand years ago But like those rickety old ships We're tossing to and fro I mighta known you in past
taking you at last A prisoner of the past This ghost is here to stay He survived the blast Get ready, get ready to say "I've found my niche at last A prisoner of the past
We'll raise our toast to pleasures past They came so quick and went so fast Idle boasts, crazy ghosts We'll make our toast and drain the glass We're know
, I'll tell you everything Though I have to say I don't know much Talking about a past and future secret Most called him once and future king Far back in the past
stay in my past. I understand To want to have a mature dialogue Is too much to ask and I'll be your one regret If you'll stay in my past. Part 2 I
in my past I understand to want to have a mature dailogue is to much to ask And I will be your one regret if you'll stay in my past
yourself and sleep with a different girl each night, in order to recover fast And I will let you cheapen sex if you'll stay in my past I understand
I understand That we can never speak again And your resentment towards me will last and I will let you forget me if you'll stay in my past I understand
And then the past recedes and I won't be involved The effort to be free Seems pointless from above You're looking down at me I'd rather stay below Than
We settle down to cut ourselves apart. Cough and twitch from the news on your face And some foreign candle burning in your eyes Held to the past