I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
A steel boot is lodged into a painting drawn by an ape. Airplanes circle a
I could never hide, cause you know… all too well. You’d see through my disguise, and… be able to tell. You know my heart, and all of it’s
Walls of cream, bear a portrait of a bird and his tie.
I don’t want to sit and suffocate inside of my box anymore. I want
A glass is empty, sitting on the kitchen counter, or it’s broken all
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
Marie wants to be with me, and I want to be with her, so I’ll make my
I’m in love with sad numbers that make rain drip down my round pumpkin.
When I came to you, my dear, it was a pleasant surprise for me.