The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
I close my eyes, and see a million pages flying around
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
Sarah is losing her mind, feeling stripped of all of her onion rings. Johnny is living in a
I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,
I have no energy to make love today, but I will make love to you anyway. You’re such a
Susan killed her self today. She wrote a letter saying goodbye to
I’d like to feel a beautiful flower against my skin. It’s funny how roses
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
Sunshine covers the cover, joy fills up the space. Ever since he met
Fly through a wall, and land in a river. Feel the ray of the sun, and respond with a shiver.
Blue is in the corner, I can’t stop it from talking. It has a mind of it’s own, I hear it whisper in my ear. Pictures in the sky,
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall