You took a trip and climbed a tree At Robert Sledge's party And there you stayed 'till morning came And you were not the same after that You gave your
6 a.m., day after Christmas I throw some clothes on in the dark the smell of cold car seat is freezing the world is sleeping I am numb up the stairs
I feel like a quote out of context with holding the rest so I can be for you what you want to see I got the gestures and sounds got the timing down
well, I thought about the army Dad said, "Son, you're fucking high" and I thought, "yeah, there's a first for everything" so, I took my old man's advice
Well, she crept back in the house at half past 3 shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep "if you really loved me," she said, "I wouldn't have
won't you look up at the skyline at the mortar, block, and glass and check out the reflections in my eyes? you see they always used to be there even
now, I wish it was last September we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday 'cause Emaline don't walk in time she's not the same that's all you can
Sara spelled without an ?h' was getting bored On a Peavea amp in 1984 While Zak without a ?c' tried out some new guitars Playing Sara-with-no-h's favourite
is watching All you need is the thing you've forgotten And that's to learn to live with what you are You got to learn to live with what you You got to learn to live
I should warn you I go to sleep I know you don't know what I mean yet I get upset or happy I go to sleep nothing hurts when I go to sleep but I'm not
Jane, be Jane you're better that way not when your trying imitating something you think you saw so Jane, be Jane and if sometimes that might drive them
