I'm leaving Arizona for the things that I did My face all calloused, emotions hid I've run out of luck I will not fucking try She keeps me close to her
I can't sleep enough I can still taste what I drank And no one's keeping up What's that mean? what's that mean? I've been trying to capture The piece
Sweetheart on the lawn, do you dream? Welcome to the morning, whatcha think? It's the way it always rains on your parade, things always come up roses
Anita, it's time for me to go Anita, it's time for me to go "Anita, do you recall How I loved you then?" "You never loved me at all" "Oh, of course I
You think I haven't changed I admit I must look the same But I have been pushing my luck I'm in trouble... You try to make up a line But you can't think
I don't know what to do And I can't talk to you And I don't know what you mean When you say the pain you feel Is it real, am I mean? Am I trying to break
It's a song I wrote for no one and no one's gonna hear Cause I'd sooner die than sing it, there ain't nobody here Followed her from Brooklyn, from Brooklyn
You tried to call You tried to fall down too The news was right There's a fire inside you Unclean deserter I dream of murder and you And you The train
I don't want that kind of girl Seen her face a?round me before Broke my heart and out poured oil I don't want that kind of goil. Ella esta terrible,
What's it like when you die? Do you live on in memories? If you can, I wanna try I didn't get nothing done in this life I need to try I need to try
Come on storm, let's form a cloud. Let's turn this world upside-down. When I think of dyin', I laugh out loud. Come on storm, let's form a cloud. I
When I go will my mother know? Will my brother know I tried? Will the government send them my old pens And the letters I tried to write? Will my dad
Got my jacket on, got my suit on I'm going down to the funeral home 'Cause there's a lady there, and she's waiting wants to see me get my drink on I cant
It's a breeze, coming in from the north, and she's in the kitchen, screaming of course. 'Cause she's seen all the worlds, and their kids and their dogs
I can't stand this anymore When you scratch away layers and there's nothing there I don't give a fuck You can't hurt me anymore Chop off my arm, there
I need you, I need you Now I'm in a fix, now I'm in a fix and I need you, I need you Now I'm in a fix, now I'm in a fix and I'm gonna run To the hills
It's so hard hard hard It's so hard hard hard It's so hard to love your body from the ground Got my foot on the gas I'm cruising around I'm looking for
He wears his hat o'er his eyes And he's trying to keep it on Says he's sick of living his life And he's tired of being alone No one's job but mine That
