Suns been down for days ( Read more... )

We're damned after all.
Through fortune and flame we fall.
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way,
To return from the ashes you call.

We all carry on
When our brothers in arms are gone
So raise your glass high
For tomorrow we die,
And return from the ashes you call

You'll be bigger
You'll be smarter
A better sport
and a better daughter

Make me
Beautiful...
A perfect Soul,
A perfect Mind,
A perfect Face

You know me,
I always tell the Truth.

Oh God,
Don't you know that it's insane,
Don't you wanna get out the Midwest,
Out to Cape Cod tonight?

All your words slice sharp as knives,
Evil feasts on human lives,
The Holy Rollers never wanted you.

Lets run,
All the way up to LA
Then all the way to the Garden State
As long as we can get out of Cape Cod,
Out of Cape Cod tonight.

I hope I'm mistaken
But if I'm not,
I might just kill you.

And I wouldn't be sorry.

I love rain ( Read more... )

I'll crawl into bed at quarter to four,
I wish I could say what I'm running for
I know it hurts sometimes and I make your head spin
Just keep me warm and don't ask me where I've been

People ask me all the time, "What do you want ( Read more... )