: Last night I had this dream that I took you out of power. All your plans had fallen through. You had ambition, and I took that too. I dethroned you
: Dismantled notes just might strike me tonight. You're right, I just might explode in this silver moonlight. You're at the piano, your hands are on
: So where is the piano and the big bass drum? And the clashing of cymbals. I need some running frantic notes, some lines of panic and depseration. Cause
: You could be an angel or maybe a demon I'm not quite sure yet 'cause we just met Your white dress contradicts your black hair You probably dyed it,
: Play that chord one more time you know I'm waiting it's the quiet that makes the song no, its the absence of light that makes it play that chord and
: If they did tests on my heart I think that maybe they would start believing All the stories that I tell them Like how sometimes I can barely breathe
: Just like ships, we float through each other's lives Through the waters of beauty and grace We will one day dock at the same port And give rest to
: I can't sleep at night, I'm thinking of you And when you're away, I'm so blue I'm thinking of you I'll laugh my eyes out, I'll feel the rhythm I'll
: I saw you running through the fields Your hair was a mess and your face was wet Your body was trembling The summer's heat made your clothes stick to
: If you see me at midnight Walking the streets You'll know it was me for I cannot sleep I've pushed away the dreams And spoiled the quiet I'm propelled
: You want me, you got me i'm digging my heels in so far that i dug a grave to the point where i wanted to lay in it you made me lay down your eyes can
: If i could i would i'd pull your ribs apart like the bars on the jail cell we'd make a clean break i'd touch your racing heart to control those anxieties
: I always tell myself to be patient but my left hand shakes against your new couch control of the situation fell through my fingers i heard her say : "
: I've never seen her before never been here before yet she seemed strangely familiar never set foot in this bar nor do i recognize that car but you
: I once knew a girl named june and one july she waved goodbye. i remember finding her curled up on an old box-spring. she said, "i'm gonna make mistakes
: My stomach is in knots my fingers bleed the day away i might be sick here on this stage distance is relative but so is your empty name i think i want
: The wind is beating at the rooftops It knows of the history here The windows are rattling, they are cracking The air, it just wants in I want thunder
: I don't know what i'm doing or where i'm going but when i get there and i sort things out i hope that i do it well it's the excitement, the anxiety