Lucy, listen to me. You don’t know where you’re headed, or where I’m coming to you
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.
It is a tree that melts, and gushes down a hill. It is a
I will always be. You can count on me. If there’s anything
I think the ceiling should be swept a little, and kangaroos
I don’t want to sit and suffocate inside of my box anymore. I want
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
Can I sleep next to you? I need to feel secure, and there’s no one
The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall
I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
Johnny lost a lover, his dearest friend. Johnny’s eyes
I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
Right now, we are a very dim star, but before too long our
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or