bless this mess, we tried our best, that's all that we can do, while the angels walk with the lonely ones, in the cold rain to rescue you...
a love like ours could never die, as long as i have you near me...
i bet they planned it all out, like the shows, went everywhere i go,
walked to the store right behind me, stood in line right beside me, and followed me to my home...
i had a dream we went away, left this city for a day...
nobody's to blame, can't use force, take me to court, cause i couldn't love you...
you could be my lady, and we'll walk the streets for no reason, maybe, just til you see you won't be so lonely, when you're with me, you won't ever be so lonely...
rest your head on my lap when you're down, all alone, rest your head on my lap, on my lap, ruby, don't cry...
now you're all gone, got your make-up on and you're not coming back, can't you come back?
your music taste is awesome keep it up!
Thank you so much!
so it's better if you were on your way, if you were somewhere far from me, so you could dream i turned out well, and i, i could just go to sleep...
and you will go to mykonos, with a vision of a gentle coast, and a sun to maybe dissipate, shadows of the mess you made...
i do things wrong, you thought i might, you say i'm gonna miss you when you leave, and you are probably right...
every thursday i'd brave those mountain passes,
and you'd skip your early classes,
and we'd learn how our bodies worked...
i've become a simple souvenir of someone's kill,
and like the sea, i'm constantly changing from calm to ill
madness fills my heart and soul,
as if the great divide could swallow me whole,
oh how i'm breaking down...
i'm a headcase if i don't keep moving,
and my head hurts if i don't sit still,
it's an itch that i never stop scratching,
it's a hole that i never quite fill....
tell me the story of how you ended up here,
i've heard it all, in the hospital...
people are puppets held together with string,
there's a beautiful sadness that runs through him...
beware, where i am is where the channels run bare,
the canals run bare and there's much to be scared of,
that didn't wash out til everything dried up,
keep away from me, i am full of terrible things...
millions and billions and trillions of stars,
but i'm down here low, fussing over scars...