September 2009
5 posts
Don’t you worry what the bitter hearts are going to say.
Even lovers need a holiday—far away from each other.
August 2009
62 posts
You got a fast car and I got a plan to get us out of here.
Closer, closer. Lean on me now.
We’ll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
You had this look that of an angel, it was such a bad disguise.
Let your waves crash down on me and take me away.
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit outside your door and listen to you...
I don’t care what you think as long as it’s about me.
And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to....
Then looking upwards, I strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between...
I got this feeling you’re not gonna stay—it’s burning within me.
Who wants to be ordinary in a crazy mixed-up world?
But I should have known that I would be another victim of your sexuality.
When a heart breaks, no—it don’t breakeven.
I’m beginning to notice how much this feels; like a waking limb, pins and...
But it was vile, and it was cheap. And you are beautiful but you don’t...
I’m not broke, I’m just a broken-hearted man.
If you’d accept surrender, I’ll give up some more.
I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from...
You’d speak of your loved ones as I clumsily strummed my guitar.
Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones turn into something beautiful.
I only keep myself this sick in the head, ‘cause I know how the words get...
Wouldn’t you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
You can’t fight the tears that ain’t coming, or the moment of truth...