The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
I live inside my head Where soft flurries spin, And there’s a rise of warm water b… I live inside my head Where spikes stick out
Walking by at night, I saw the falling snow Tumble down like sleep. God, how could you be So cruel as to give
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.
I love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.
Moon up, Pants down. I said no. His body said yes.
I was born of the Virgin Mary, Given life to rid earth of evil. Blood on my hands, Dirt on my hands, I’m akin with Christ Himself.
Why am I crying? I’m not crying at the loss of love… I’m crying because I never experi… True love. I wanted epic.
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…
Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.
Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.
I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
