she dances like a fool at the idio… gracelessly fueled by cocktails and
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
regret of the clock once wanted to be a watch even time gets lost
race against midnight an eleventh hour dash for the quick finish
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…
where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it