and in the morning after years have passed it seems oh even now to overwhelm me and in the stillness after life has passed it seems even now to
Even with my eyes closed Funny how I know it's harder, it's harder now. Young girl in my young girl days, thinking I could live for always. But like
the tracks, down the road to ecstasy, I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory. I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now
beach Another endless day As the summer turned to autumn Nights are drawing in so near Evenings laying by the fire Love was truly here (chorus) And now
and put 'em on cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even
got {*edit*} else so that {*edit*} helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how
away and put 'em on cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even
and we will grow One thing you'll always know That I love you now for all the things you are And all that you'll be Even if we don't have it all We
days are gone now Changed like a leaf on a tree Blown away forever Into the cool autumn breeze The snow has now fallen And my sun's not so bright
day you find Everything's in kilter You don't need a reason Let the day go on and on Every summer sun Every winter evening Every spring to come Every autumn
his wed-to-be wife that brought the cool in his heart And by the time the autumn came, things were falling apart Things were falling apart [x3] So now
hips and put em into them lips But now your arse is in your mouth and you can't stop talkin shit I bring the sound to please like the autumn breeze Bring
he begs to be told A kiss from the gypsy, he'll never grow old Oh no, this can't be Demonic infection, a doomed changeling Even a man who's pure And
begs to be told A kiss from the gypsy, he'll never grow old Oh no, this can't be Demonic infection, a doomed changeling [Chorus] Even a man who's pure
[Violent J:] On the perfect night the graveyard is lit by a full moon Autumn leaves and stone often treated with an old boom Here and there the night