I am stretched on your grave And I'll lie there forever If your hands were in mine I'd be sure we'd not sever My apple tree, my brightness, It's time
If my life should end and I cannot stay, I pray that you will find a life with our loves that's not far away, Please don't hate me overmuch Burn,
Herr Drosselmeyer's Doll There she is on the stage Spinning as she sprawls Thank God the curtains fall Her spring is sprung And dances done Spinning as
Death hue falling on the faces of the streets lost children as the mortar fire broken in Nights cold, slipping through the cracks breaking through the
Bring a line of the people Bring down, scoop 'em up. Take the life from the people, Go down, and move up. This is were I reveal myself, Were I show
''Robert as boy:'' Dear Mr. Brown, One day I?ll be you and Although I?m only eight now, You need to hear my rules Never stop playing Never stop dreaming
I've unplugged my brain Unjacked my psyche. I've Stopped being crazy but one of very few. I wont Sell my freedom for Things I never wanted, Won't be
It was 1906, but we screwed the timeline up. It wasn't just for kicks but I'm afraid that the gig is up. I jumped through time, at the count of jump (
And I need you And I grieve you, darlin' And I bleed you But I still see what I will be And I need you Further away from me & longer you stay I
This is what I hear, but I don't swear to it. I heard in the dark, a soft pair o' arms under the leaves, naked shoulders Under the moss, skinny sides
till I push this boulder up this rocky hill If I lose my footing this rock will kill Perpetual dusk has me dimly lit So I can't see the top or know
Sleep, child, sleep Sleep, child, sleep Daylight is waiting Consciously fraying Sleep, my child Sleep, sleep, my Isabella Safely in your carousel-a Sleep
Spare my life, I'm another reborn Another year of strife, Another child of scorn Spare my life, I'm another reborn Another year of strife, Another
Once I was complete, The earth, firm, under my feet, My back was strong, my body fleet, Now I ache allover. I learned each virtue I was told I worked
My love, My life, My band, My wife. I get lost, I get used, Take the praise And abuse. Am I the hero of my own daydream? Am I the villain of things
A heroine, a deity on heroin, or vanity To jack their personality, beyond normal humanity. A crowd of massed humanity bow and worship diligently. He's
I do not belong in this life I do not belong in this house I do not belong in this job I do not belong in this world I do not belong in this life
Gentle? I think that you're mistaken Delicate? I went through that phase Tender? Want me to say I love you? Love? I heard it's all the rage I run my