down Hearts beat faster in the center of town Don't get scared You mustn't get scared There's danger everywhere Don't wait on the stairs
You fell down the stairs into my arms And swiftly ran the other way And I heard the steady swell of applause For two drunk kids trying to figure out which
So much tragedy etched on her face Now she sits alone in an old rocking chair, And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the stairs In her cupboard
the door. In anger he strikes out and she starts to cry. How much more can she take, how much more can She lie. And she fell down the stairs again. But
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won't be laughing when I'm dead Nothing here has changed Maybe you should go and find Someone else to blame 'Cause you are gonna be sorry when I'm dead Under stairs
The stairs go on forever Crowds of people in confusion Are they moving in or out? Are they moving, are they still? The stairs go on forever People going up stairs
Out on the Porch [Verse 1] Lets have a mid city fiesta with your west LA connections Hop inside the vehicle start crossing intersections We learning
I'm living out in the old house And fighting on the stairs And staring at the windows Breeze blowing through the years But if I don't get out of this
missing? Time to concede, for a while, because all that's right is always- That's what's wrong, In your mind are the churches right beneath the stairs
There was a time it seemed so long ago the world was painted gold before the hope began to corrode and all the people awoke to the cold that they had
And the whale You drown me out So I smile Hopeless Bittersweet I'm your tender lie Whisper and it dies You let me run Got me sung Dropped on silent stairs
You know you're too young for your age I feel kind of sorry for you Cause it's such a shame You won't be laughing when I'm dead Under stairs and
walks through the door. In anger he strikes out and she starts to cry. How much more can she take, how much more can she lie. And she fell down the stair
It is so dark. In the beginning it is always dark.
From way far across the sea Came an .... Had a one track mind and eyes for me Half blinded in the war With a pale young Anglican Who said he'd help her
I know the next life gonna be a good life for me I know the next run gonna be a good one for me I made a drawing of accuracy that painted it real gorgeous
They ask for more; What do you think this fanclub is for? I slithered up each rose corridor, I kept a warm safe place in my core before I lost it.