I consume all the sadness That you throw over me And I spin like a compass That don't know where you be I don't know, woah I don't know, woah I don't
away from any road, Froze my heart in solitude, Where your passerby can see, Our life's highway guard within, Knowing when our last does fail, Our compassion
months, stinking up the class Until somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus He nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
"Have you been crying?" And you say "Shut Up" So we sit in the garden And touch the grass With our hands The fun is going down now And it's been okay
say "Have you been crying?" And you say "Shut Up" So we sit in the garden And touch the grass With our hands The sun is going down now And it's been okay
'd knew me maybe you would understand me Words can't express how sorry I am If I ever caused pain to anybody I just hope that you can show compassion
, it'll be okay I trust in your word Cos when you say say say, in your own sweet way Hey hey hey, it'll be okay I trust in your word, you bring me
You hate everything you need Compassion, love and the air that you breathe If there was a God, I'll pray for you You hate me, that's okay 'cause I hate
pen, I sort of set a date I'll devastate your career, look I'm a demonstrate Let me get a good breath take before I regulate Okay, bye, bye you guys
compassion for those who would strike out at us. hey you got a little something to say i know you think it wrong and you're gonna make the world okay
I have to) Whoa, oh, I love you 'cause I have to make everything okay I love you 'cause I have to go away Oh, I love you 'cause I have to make everything okay
... (X2)Life won't be this tough forever, only one thing makes it better Don't hold it inside, no such thing as pride when your hearts on the Line it's okay
still emit split second screams When they are touchable Under the surface just for kicks Sincerely touchable You say, it's okay but what do I feel Guilt, compassion
got daughters on the way If the prophecy's correct, then the child shall have to pay For the sins of her father, so I barter my tomorrows Against my yesterdays and hope that she'll be okay
it a shame? Times have changed But isn't it strange? Lifelines stay the same We're never where we want to be But that's okay with me 'It's just the
you knew me maybe you would understand me Words can't express how sorry I am If I ever caused pain to anybody I just hope that you can show compassion
'm allergic to myself I'm allergic to myself This is a free train station philosophy Pain and compassion are on sale lately It's okay to say, "It's all
