his heritage-his father was that way too. and mother cant understand why he died so soon. but he's still alive-he's still got his mind-and thats all he
the phone is ringing as i dig for a pen. i change my face and answer and then, grope and sputter for the right thing to say. to earn another week, "see
"i do! i swear i like your hair. it goes good with your snake. and that tattoo is really you. how long did it take? no, i didnt know you were a dancer
its all around, they all want the simple things. the simple things come easy, if you believe. i'll draw my lines, choose my defense. when it all comes
peace to swallow lies that let me sleep. theres some things about you i wish i never knew. theres some things about you-sometimes i wish i never knew you at all
on an ugly road. why did nothing grow when the seeds were sown? and why did the water turn the soil into mud? big plans, fat chance, small winds. they took it all