: Oh, i'm a wandering soul I'm still walking the line that leads me home Alone All I know I still got mountain to climb On my own On my own Do you love
: I've got my back against the wall But I can still hear the blue sky call The chains that hold me back inside Are the prisons of my mind, yeah Free
: This is the start, this is your heart This is the day you were born This is the sun, these are your lungs This is the day you were born And I am always
: I hear you breathing in another day begins the stars are falling out my dreams are fading now, fading out I've been keeping my eyes wide open I've
: I want to sing one for all the dreamers I'm singing this one for the sparks Here's one for the friction makers We are the bleeding hearts Don't
: All attempts have failed All my heads are tails She's got teary eyes I've got reasons why I'm so confused What's true or false? What's fact or fiction
: There?s a fracture in the color bar In the backseat of a parked car By the liquor store where the streetlight Keep you company til the next night
: What are you waiting for, the day is gone? I said I'm waiting for dawn What are you aiming for out here alone? I said I'm aiming for home Holding
: Awakening Face down with the LA curbside ending In ones and zeros. Downtown was the perfect place to hide. The first star that I saw last night was
: I'm on the run I'm on the ropes this time Where is my song? I've lost the song of my soul tonight Sing it out Sing it out Take what is left of me
: Another day Another sunrise Another factory call Another night Another sunset Another freefall In my life In my own purpose Within the weakness Within
: The static comes in slow You can feel it grow Our stream of conscience flows Under the streets below The rivers made of sound Still running underground
: Please don't be so naive You know you're not fooling anyone You're not as tough as you think With dirty second hands, dirty second hands Can't get
: Everyone I know Needs love like drugs Like a common cold We could never shrug My baby and me We?re missing the same stuff We?ve all got a disease
: The flowers cut and brought inside Black cars in a single line Your family in suits and ties And you?re free The ache I feel inside Is where the life
: I've been watching the skies They've been turning blood red Not a doubt in my mind anymore There's a storm up ahead Hello hurricane, you're not enough
: The world begins With newborn skin We are right now You're a needle girl In a haystack world We are right now You breath it in The highs and lows
: I am my own affliction I am my own disease There ain't no drug that they could sell Oh, there ain't no drug to make me well (There ain't no drug)
