from stealing I've suffered a head I've suffered a head injury I've suffered a head I've suffered a head injury Techno-pop kids, stardom's rockets
? Or humble more like David, would you help me 'cause I need you? Or I'll be charismatic with the power to persuade you Supposing I'm a savior or a drunkard
had half a mind I'd tell you every day's your birthday And every gift I bring could be the same Or how I stood beside you at a shotgun wedding And the
save yourself, leave me behind you would if you had half a mind (how vulnerable you are) write a note to remind you you would if you had half a mind
or humble, more like david would you help me cause i need you? or i'll be charismatic with the power to persuade you supposing i'm a saviour or a
from stealing i've suffered a head i've suffered a head injury i've suffered a head i've suffered a head injury techno-pop kids, stardom's rockets
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feeling From lifting to the ceiling A recipe for stealing hearts I have no power in healing And I suppose the Jesus pose Is tired and superficial, lame I wrote a
find a lover enthusiastic Speak to me barely if at all, if at all When I was a boy, funny things Water wings kept you confident A belly of wine, similar
I wish that I could give breath to the women I've created In paragraphs and paragraphs I've written to this date and Set them all upon my desk, choose
young I knew everything She a punk who rarely ever took advice Now I'm guilt stricken, sobbin' with my head on the floor Stoppin' baby's breath and a
your slave I drink an open grave Epitaph defaced Killing with compassion She hasn't heard a word that I have said Swallowing your passion I can see a
portfolio He wants everybody, he wants anything And they part the rope outside the whiskey bar A glitter gown in orbit left to satellite a waning star
The world is giving you the run-around And leaves you feeling low and let down But happiness is wherever you find it I?m not waiting for a friend beside
I hear you're cryin' for me But I see the anger in your eyes I want what will not judge me I need what keeps me warm inside A man without a purpose Stares
Through evidence of circumstance You held me to a second chance Feigning interest so sincere Curse the days I've wasted here All the words that you waste