Better than watching Gellar bending silver Spoons. Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom. She who sees from up-high smiles and surely sings. Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it give you away.
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I haven't felt the way I feel today in so long it's hard for me to specify. I'm begining to notice how much this feels like a waking limb pins and needles nice to know you, good bye! Nice to know you, Good bye! Nice To Know You , Good bye, Nice To Know You, Good Bye! Nice To Know You \, To Know You.
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go. And higher than the hieghts of what we often think we know. Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees. To obtain a birds eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze.
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You saw me lost and treading water. I looked pathetic, I looked as helpless as a stinger without a bee. But underneath my presentation, yeah, I knew the walls were comming down and the stones that fell were aiming away from me. Ah.
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Hey, what would it mean to you, to know that it'll come back around again? Whatever it means to you, know that everything move in circles yeah.
I saw you standing in my headlights. Blink, blink, blink. I thought I'ld run you down for the weight you left on me. Instead I pushed rewind, reversed and drove away, and seeing you disapear in my rear view brought to me the word reciprocity.
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Round and round we go. Who could've known it'd end so well? We fall on and we fall off existential carousel.
Oh everthing moves in cirlces round and round..... round and round!
I dig my toes into the sand. The ocean looks like a thousand dimonds strewn across a blue place. I lean against the wind, pretend that I am weightless. And in this moment I am happy, happy.
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I wish you were here, I wish you were here, I wish you were here, I wish you were here, wish you were here.
I lay my head onto the sand. Th sky resembles a blacklit canopy with holes punched in it. I'm counting U.F.O.'s. I signal them with my with, through my ladder, that in this moment I am happy, happy.
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The world is a rollercoaster, and I am not strapped in. Oo, maybe i should hold with care, but my hand's are in the, in the air saying...
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I'm bottled in fizzy water and you are shaking me up. You are a fingernail running down a chalkboard I though I left in third grade. Now my only consolation is that this could not last forever even though you're singing and thinking how wellyou've got it made.
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Who are you? When will you be through? Yeah, It's just a phase it will be over soon. yeah it's just a phase and i'm waiting for it to be over too yah ah oh.
Call it women's intuition but I think i'm on to something here. Temporaryism has been the black plague and the Jesus of our age. I know that i sound opinionated, may be biased and quite possibly jaded, but sooner than later they'll be throwing quarters at you on stage.
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Seven a.m. the garbage truck beeps as it backs up and i start my day thinking about what I've thrown away. Could I push rewind? Ah, The credits traverse signifying the end but I missed the best part. Could we please go back to the start? Forgive my indecision.
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Then again, then again, then again you're always first when no one's on your side. But then again, then again, then again, a day will come when I want off that ride.
11a.m. By now you would think that I would be up, but my bed sheets shade the heat of choices I've made. And, what did I find? I never though I could want someone so much 'cause now you're not here and i'm knee deep in that old fear. Forgive my indecition. I am only a man
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Twelve p.m. and my dust telephone rings. Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be? I hope it's you there. Oh...
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I don't want to talk to you anymore i'm afriad of what I might say. Well, I bite my tounge everytime you come around, 'cause blood in my mouth beats, blood on the ground. Blood, Blood on the ground.
Hands over my heart, I swear i've tried everything I could within all my power, two weeks and one hour I slaved and now I've got nothing to show. Oh, if only you'd grow taller than a brick wall. From now on. Gonna start holding my breath when you come around and you flex that fake grin. 'Causes something inside me has said more than twice that breathing less air beats breathing you at all.
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Hand over my mouth, i'm earning my right to my silence in quite, discerning between ego and timing. Good judgement is once agian provent to me that it's still worth weight in gold. From now on, I'm gonna be so much more wary when you start to speak and my warm blood starts to boil. Seeing you is like pulling teeth and hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil.
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By saying less today I will gain more, gain more. Lows twos to you my, my fickle friend. you, you, you, you, you brought the are of silent war.
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You could see me reaching, so why couldn't you have met me halfway? You could see me bleeding, but you could not put pressure on the wound. oh,
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You only think about yourself, you only think about yourself, you better bend before I go on the first train to Mexico.
You could see me breathing, but you still kept your hand over my mouth. You could feel me seething, but you just turned your nose up in the air, oh..
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Bat your eyes girl. Be other worldly, count your blessings, saduce a stranger. What's so wrong with being happy. Kudos to those who see through skickness yeah. Over and over and over and over and Ooh.
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When she woke up in the morning. She knew her life had passed her by. And she called out a warning; "Don't ever let life pass you by."
I suggest we learn to love ourselves before it's made illegal. When will we learn? When will we change? Just in time to see it all come down. Those left standing will make millions writing books on the way it should have been.
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There's something about the look in your eyes, something I noticed whe the light was just right. Ooh. It reminded me twice that I was alive and it reminded me that you're so worth the fight. My biggest fear will be the rescue of me. Strange how it turns out that way, yeah
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Could you show me dear, something I've not seen something infinitely interesting? Could you show me dear something I've not seen something infinitely interesting?
There's somthing about the way you move. I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing. Ah, ah. More subtle than something someone contrives, your movements echo that I have seen the real thing. Ooh. Your biggest fear will bethe rescue of you. Strange how it turns out that way.
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To get up and walk away would be to easy, so stay and stand your ground. Just watch your mouth with me.On the back of every right there's a wrong loomin, so here you and I should tread as soft as these razor blades for boots will let be.
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Have you ever tried to step step in my shoes? Have you ever tried to balance that beam? And if you ever tried to fit in my shoes, they'll never be quite as soft at they seem.
Thought unabashed honesty would be ideal but a prophet did once say that honesty's a lonely word. So where do we go from here? Abandonship now? My problem is you mae me melt and I don't want to be frozen anymore.
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It's so much better when everyone is in. Are you in? It's so much better when everyone is in. Are you in? Are you in? Are you in?
It's so much easier when sea foam green is in fashion.
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When I close my eyes I can see for miles. There's comfort in my dark seat, and chaos in he aisles.
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These eyes are not your eyes, and these eyes are not the color that your arid eyes might be. No, I was not around, when those eyes of yours decided so I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see.
When I close my eyes I remeber why I smile. Under my umbrella, i'm an accomplished exile.
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If this is right, i'ld reather be wrong. If this is sight, i'ld reather be blind.
I'm floating down a river, oars freed from their holes long ago. Lying face upon the floor of my vessel, I marvel at the stars and feel my heart overflow.
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Further down the river, further down the river, further down the river, further down the river.
Two weeks without my lover. I'm on this boat all alone. Floating down a river named emotion. Will I make it back to shore or drift into the unknown?
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I'm building an antenna, transmissions will be sent when I am through. Maybe we can meet again further down the river, and share what we both discovered, then revel in the view.
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