phone, I started to say But then I stopped I used to be brave I used to be brave Here's hoping next time, we'll get it right ?S. Slean
They're counting on a guilty conscience to save you But I'm bankin' on the deep blue eyes and the face too They always said, always said, always said
Always wondered why your eyes closed Don't you want to see me closing mine? Heaven, help me, I'll devour him See me drawing out his spine Hey, boy, come
I bought my angel on the Fourth of July I didn't plan it, it just happend that way. I guess faith stepped in in the end, 'Cause I needed him then. When
Innocent Sunday morning As plain as the Sunday before I thought as she told me her story I don't think I can hear these anymore Charting a map of land
Why do I hide from you? Why do I play this game? I tell myself to let go I know I know I know O I know I hear the screaming dark It's the misery of
Who wants a genius anyway Who worries if he's had enough sleep? I'd take the bad news anyday If it meant you were mine to keep Sweet is the certified
I have my favourite shadows Ghosts and other courts bizarre Sometimes I believe I'm your mistress Sometimes you are dying in my arms You visit when I
Sarah Slean-High I Always wonder why your eye close Don't you want to see me closing mine? Heaven help me I'll devour him See me drawing out his spine
I am the key to the lock in your house That keeps the toys in the basement And if you get too far inside You'll only see my reflection I am her face
I hear them coming The blue parade They're throwing snowflakes and Singing my name In deep blue voices I hear them say, There's good love out there Just
I put this battle in a box With my military thoughts And the days where I was almost at my end Seems to me quite clear now Now that you are here how
Awake soon The mindstorm I feel, I feel The stars out The fear goes I soar now As far as I can carry you As deep, as deep No theif can take away from
madeliene, should our story end with this aftermath music, my broken french? heal her, if you can pray the lions aren't waiting, take her hand. i want
fading into the morning leaves you total regress, she put on my dress and walked right out into the day, walk right out into the day it isn't so bad
Think I should take up smoking Maybe even cigars Think I should be leaving now I don't know who you are Have I a reason? Am I a liar? Am I poison? Am
jeez here come The Secret Police The Rochester peeps they've got no time for me And he calls whenever he please O man o man o man O no we're at the Sarah
Madeliene Shall her story end? With this aftermath music, My broken French? Heal her, if you can Pray the lions aren't waiting Take her hand I want to