They took a picture and from this cold lightning living me through So I feel like an alarm clock, fire came from my mouth It's pushing me around and I
So we drive and we've driven ten thousand miles In our hometown, sink back into the driveway Which is Zen The head in the stars Or the body in the chair
Leave home blood becomes a foreign substance And see it as you let it dry, I forgive my nature or I'll be my saint I can always feel you in heaven living
She's downtown, lies in the street Been lying in the sheets She's gone home, lies in the streets Been lying in the bed through her teeth Stares at his
Like an old man in a dress Treat me like a 12 year old man No more hearts Don't know what 20 is Don't know where the tree stands Only follow these hands
Hold the man up to your hands Old hands Make the man work again, giant can Giant can get high again Hold again or hurt You will walk to the front and
could well glow, turn black, turn back Ride and forget My ghost of seasons past, asked this bedroom what to say, I said stay I have to sleep tangled in my family's hair Build a house
So many tears I'm shaking out. Squeezing them out, and bend it The way things work together If I write this letter, you can bend it Please, hope. Can
"I can't play When he wakes up", she said He can't play When he thinks I'm growing up That song Juno, they did in the street So many places to go Were
Drive your car through kitchen cupboard door Through the winter, down to the floor Drive your head to your bathroom tile Smile 'round the corner And your
She's downtown Lies in the street Been lying in the sheets She's gone home Lies in the streets Been lying in the bed Through her teeth Stares at his
a stick Fight the bush with your water and your leaves And you leave so... Fight with me Run the grass Run the road The road house Home with me In my
They took a picture And from this cold lightning living me through So I feel like an alarm clock Fire came from my mouth Is pushing me around And I'm
Hold the man up to your hands Old hands Make the man work again Giant can Giant can get high again Hold again or hurt You will walk to the front and
Leave home Blood becomes a foreign substance And see it as you let it dry I forgive my nature or I'll be my saint I can always feel you in heaven Living
So many tears I'm shaking out squeezing them out and bend it The way things work together if I write this letter you can bend it Please hope can I give
So we drive and we've driven 10,000 miles In our hometown Sink back into the driveway Which is Zen The head in the stairs Or the body in the chair? A