Pull me close look into my eyes smile at me when you stick in the knife We're bleeding into a cup when we've got enough We'll just paint the walls and
Pull me close look into my eyes smile at me when you stick in the knife We're bleeding into a cup when we've got enough we'll just paint the walls And
From the very first day that you were born To the very last time you waved and honked your horn Had no chance at all to watch you grow Up so sadly, beautiful
There's always a party on funeral row Where the cross flashes red to the street And gasoline dreams of girls in blue jeans He's grazing the surface of
I cannot use this language of fools To communicate with you The things that you say, mark the time of the day Are calculated to bemuse And hey yeah, hey
Darling, I'm lost, Adrift in the dark I'm clutching your words to my vampire heart once more So let in the light, turn me to dust If it don't end in bloodshed
She's a street light, in the evening rain An empty seat, on the rush hour train She's a polaroid, lying on the street She's the lover I, may never meet
A say?s he?s glad to be here, B?s chasing storms in the lightning state Where everyday above ground is a good day, and life is great A?s got a cocaine
Close my eyes, I'm moving still Magazines and dollar bills And you wake up to a fall of snow Your telephone your radio Baby, I'll call up a storm, keep
This train don't stop at the stations of the Cross No reasons left to believe Trying to stay awake gave yourself a caffeine headache To hide the taste
You wake up to the sound of alarms And you're driving your fabulous car Listening to the music that reminds you You used to be young, you used to be young
Tell all my friends I have gone to the moon Tell all my friends I will write them soon And tell them if you see them that I am better left alone 'Cause
I'm gonna leave any minute See the skyline disappear Head out of the city Burn my clothes bury my fears Oh, you will never know I was here Tell me now
She's a street light in the evening rain An empty seat on the rush hour train She's a Polaroid lying on the street She's the lover I may never meet And
"Welcome back" Says the voice on the radio But I never left I was always right here In your hand all the colors You thought were kings At the turn of
Rest your eyes, I'll be your guide, And this soldier's song, Will bring us home, Let down your guard, The battle's done, And all the shame, Will fall
Get me out, get me out, get me out of this room Let me see Cut it out, cut it out, rip it out from this wound, let me bleed Ooh wait now, wait now for
If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time If you won't Carry a
