It's funny how you can miss someone, even when they're sitting next to you. So I profess that loneliness is not always by company cured. The cats are
Well I bet you keep your bones inside, I bet you lock your doors at night, But it don't mean nothin' to me now.I bet you like the candle light, The way
We're not always lucky enough To find what we want in the dirt and the dust You might find diamonds when I might find glass In the dirt and the dust
There was a wait in the water, A weight in the air. If I'd waited any longer an additional fare. And they can keep you around like a head on a stake
In my mind, not enough birds have died in the shadow of this once cast stone and i'm not well, but i am ill at ease with all the buttons still left
Those were the days awash in a coma, and you couldn't even go outside. Look for the shade, out of discomfort, and slide into the downhill ride. Sometimes
We sleep together, While all around us, People kill each other where they lie. They lie together, Till they find someone better, Try to negotiate
Leave it by the roadside I can't carry this all tonight This is quite concerning But there's other things on my mind Kids don't sell their hopes so fast
Dark night, it's a dark night. And you can feel it, out with the big cats. And there's a jaw trap, and there's a razor net. And it's a dark night,
Somtimes these old nights can seem to never end, And when you find relief in sleep, Well you may wish to never wake again. I drink in bars and try
Christopher Robin and I walked along Under branches lit up by the noon Posing our questions to Owl and Eeyore As our days disappeared all too soon But
Sometimes I know I become All that's weak in a man, and weak in a boy. But I keep trying and I won't quit, And that must be worth something more Than
First I was a hatchling waiting for my little bones to form Next I was a fledging leaping from the nest despite the fall oh they fall, how we fall But
And then the weatherman said to go back to bed, because it's shame to go outside when the wind keeps howling now. So for a little while there I lived
When I go, i think i'm gonna sew my name into all of your clothes my girl, since you have always worn me well. And there are too many animals on this
So it's a private education, and it's not getting any easier, but if it's any indication, well I feel a little weaker now. And it's a private education
I've been hanging 'round in someone else's town And it's made me feel simplified There's too much hanging around my neck I'd have blown it all to keep
Heavens above, I've seen this before, but no medicine I choose to use, can cure this disease I abhor. And excuse me please, I need some air. And some