My serotonin's rationed, I'm coughing I kind of caught the blues But you won't catch me complaining to the super or the news Cause the carrot's gonna
{No it's seven so it's five hours before 1998 Here's the song And the last time I One two three, one two three} Contrast and compare between the busy
The rain, it started tappin' on the window near my bed There was a loophole in my dreamin', so I got out of it And to my surprise my eyes were wide and
A house of cards A supple heart Is not a place to dwell Now you have your cake Don't hesitate Come on just do it, Come on just do it Put it in your
Was is it true what I heard about the Son of God? Did He come to save? Did He come at all? And if I dried His feet, with my dirty hair Would He make me
A house of cards, supple heart Is not a place to dwell Now you have your cake Don?t hesitate Come on just do it Come on just do it Put it in your mouth
one that marks the western sky and it shines down on the quiet street and there's one that floods the darker parts and there's one that hurts my tired eyes
Did it all get real, I guess it's real enough They got refrigerators full of blood Another century spent pointing guns At anything that moves Sometimes
It is not the past few days that have has me feel This way and it is not the tiny marks of doubt That cover everything I see, it is just the way She looks
I heard you fell into a rabbit hole Covered yourself up in snow Baby, tell me where'd you go for days and days Did they make you stay up all night? Did
I heard you fell into a rabbit hole, Covered yourself up in snow, Baby tell me where'd you go, For days and days? Did they make you stay up all night?
At the center of the world there is a statue of a girl She is standing near a well with a bucket bare and dry I went and looked her in the eyes and she
backwards, kid And show me to the door And I'll walk behind Out into the hot sunlight Where the world's very much alive Even when I close my eyes
The drunk kids, the catholics, they?re all about the same They?re waiting for something, hoping to be saved Well, I have been happy the past couple days
On a string On a string On a string, I was held the way I move, can you tell? My actions are orchestrated from above So I swing and I sway wave my hand
all eyes on the calendar another year i claim of total indifference to here the days pile up i'm sure all of them were wrong with decisions to
Emily, sing something sweet for me I need to hear those words out of your mouth Emily, sing something, please I want to face the life behind your eyes