Bad News Baby |
My lady, she's nothing more than a melodyWhistlin underneath my skinAnd pourin through my blood veinsAbsorbing all the brain wavesOvertaking all my dreams.And i could never be unfaithfulMy everything ... Posted by on Thu, 19 Feb 2009 21:35:00 GMT |
Her |
Car door's frozenI can't get to youYour window's openThe cold air's pouring throughYour bones are brokenThe belt won't let you looseAnd i'm left hopingThat you might wake up soonI just stand and watch... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 21:29:00 GMT |
To run |
I showed up at her doorNo gifts or explanations forThe way that i'd been actinFather time just kept on passinI tried to kiss her lipsShe said, let's put an end to thisA simple overreactionIt sent my h... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 21:21:00 GMT |