She said she felt clean, sticky clean if I remember She said she felt funny asking and he said he felt funny saying no... but he said no Alone, she shrank
I remember crowds where you stand alone right now I remember celebrations But now my reign has run all the color from all my decorations And I'm fine;
I'm ready to embrace this, I'm ready for repair I've got so many layers left by amateur painters who covered over what was there I stuffed myself sick
She said "come along with me, I've got offerings for you my sweet, sweet boy" she promised warmth too, but I knew better her words broke hot against my
Lately I can't tell my friends from my enemies when it use to seem so clear I tried rebellion once and look where it s gotten me Banging apologies against
Hello, my foul weather friend. These thick sheets of rain seem to have hindered your way again and the winds, I can feel the winds, they've gotten so
They built a hero out of expectations and what a hopeless hero was he with sticks for legs he shook when the wind blew, even slightly and he welcomed
I got your letter this morning, got your letter alright It claimed clarity, but came in screaming and I was soaked clean through How could we ever let
