We are stars, Fashioned in the flesh and bone, We are islands, Excuses to remain alone, We are moons, Throw ourselves around each other, We are oceans
He was moving towards me like a deadly hurricane Well the eye was on the sparrow but i was in the rain Rolled into town and blue was smoke into my eyes
Young love waits out the window and I said go home, Cause he don?t know it?s not his problem And he don?t know I?m not at home Clock strikes three in
Lala lala love Lala lala love Lala lala love Lala lala love Love it isn?t easy babe But I don?t want to play You are knocking at my door But I cannot
I put your records on To see if you would sing my name I put your records on To see if you might feel the same It was a tragedy about the end of all the
to stop it's awfully hard to stop it's just too hard to stop I call thee, beloved one to love me more than anyone seven times I pierce my heart and
I can't afford to watch you walk away These games you play are bringing me down If you could see, all of this sorrow in me I've got to believe you'll
I find you never seem to notice, But did we miscommunicate, Oh and all the things they showed us, They nocked you out but on your face, See how the others
la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie la la lie HA! i've got a real one for you
Got a secret Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save Better lock it in your pocket Taking this one to the grave If I show you then I know you won'
This is the end of us You'll never hear my voice again You are ridiculous With your imaginary friends All that I want Is for you to come to ruin All
We could bring a blanket for the grass Cover up your eyes so you don't see If you let me go I'm running fast Oh one two three count one two three We could
Saturday Night We look alright We're going out Boring. Paris, France Londontown NYC Boring. Nothing thrills us Anymore No one kills us Anymore Life is
Well, I've been lying here All alone Wondering if you are Ever coming home I left on the light By the bed In case, you could come to call What is wrong
And it was the final straw Though I never knew just what he saw Never underestimate The power of? Never underestimate The power of? He could bring me
We'd be so less fragile If we're made from metal And our hearts from iron And our minds from steel if we built an armour For our tender bodies Could we
When I woke up this afternoon I knew I felt uneasy. But no matter what I'd do nothing seemed to please me. I couldn't get out of my head that little fight
Slow? moving train Slow? moving bus Slow? moving plane I've got to find a way to us And now outside, the driving rain It keeps me in, and I know I must