One, two, three, go So the sky is crumbling I am not afraid 'cause you see this too So my hands are shaking I am not afraid 'cause you got it bad I
Ten thousand years have passed and it don't matter Much to him that, ten thousand years have passed before There's nothing he can't do, nothing he won
I guess it's been a while And a long time too Everything's still the same And so are you It's only in this light That I could see what you'd be like If
That was my heart when time was a seed Tell me what it means We made it out okay but soon it turned to dust Tell me what it means Cut it out, get off
It's okay that you forget It's alright that you don't wanna remember In your hands you've got a martyr's head In your mind, I know that's what you wish
Why you gotta sit in my easy chair What makes you think that I would care? When I say to you What are you going to do? So I got you to at least say please
Started out with defeat Everyone was asleep And now you know that It's time to make up your mind like me Now I'm not one to complain But you're driving
It's getting harder to believe I've gotta go but I don't want to leave You've got your mortality on your sleeve And if I'm something you've outgrown You
As far as I can see. Walking, walking, walking, away from me. And for all I know. Demeanor gives it all away. Talking, talking, right over me. And for
I was on your side and I can't believe That it's coming back to haunt me You were on that side too And I can't, no, I can't go back and save you Why
There it goes again, got a little habit Oh, oh, oh, stay away from him Clinging, gnawing things Tucked away like secrets Ah, ha oh, stay away from him
Don't feel small when I'm looking down. Don't get too high if I'm looking up at you. And if the answer looks at me I'll still say I don't know it, not
What would you do for me my sweet cherubic baby? Ideally way up high and lovely But I had a thought that I'm not waiting for you anymore I'm astral crystalline
The Sunday Paper is a mess and I'm not gonna pick it up you are if I could just get on with it. It don't matter my hair's a mess cause you're not gonna
And as I stood in the place where I once saw a friend standing, I didn't mean to run away from you. I almost lost the chance to save myself. Mellie's
Just living on a Sunday morning Got my toast and tea and I'm warm And I just thought I'd think about All the things to get and keep getting Never enough
It gets loud down here Fourteen scurrying feet Getting as far away as feet can carry From under the dust I hear every one of you From under the dust
Little Rosa was gonna shine Little Rosa had real bad time She was not like anyone else She never will Little Rosa, the boys let her love She's just not