a little while" I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss I found the love that I knew I had missed Well now she?s gone Even though I hold her tight I lost
: Like an angel, fly over your house Like an angel, pass out wishes Like an angel, I will move the arrow Like an angel, I live alone I'm not livin' what
: Ragh woo eats meat eats meat hahaha look out Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah. I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah. Wanted a pass
: Unsealed on a porch a letter sat. Then you said, "I wanna leave it again." Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand. And on the sand I wanna leave
: Don't even think about reaching me. I won't be home. Don't even think about stopping by. Don't think of me at all. I did a what I had to do. If there
: Bee girl, you're gonna die. You don't wanna be famous, you wanna be shy. Do your dances alone in your room. Becoming a star will become your doom.
: The sun was in clouds. The sun looked out. Exposed a trail of mist and spouts. Ships followed the ancient lead. Deceiving friends under the sea. Wow
: You should be happy with what you got... You should be hard to be a brother... You should be happy with what we give you... Hand over my face. I am
: Drifting, drifting, drifting away. I got myself a mansion, then I gave it away. It's not the world that's heavy, just the things that you save. And
Bee girl, you're gonna die. You don't wanna be famous, you wanna be shy. Do your dances alone in your room. Becoming a star will become your doom. Bee
Exponentially serving. Perpetually unnerving. Vehicle swerving. The adjectives they are all a-blurring. Freud walking the sidelines clipboard scoring
Ooh, yeah. Ooh, yeah. Mmm, Wide awake and he shakes in a panic. Never woke up alone ever before. Had his woman long as he can remember. Tries to forget
Like an angel, fly over your house Like an angel, pass out wishes Like an angel, I will move the arrow Like an angel, I live alone I'm not livin' what
You should be happy with what you got... You should be hard to be a brother... You should be happy with what we give you... Hand over my face. I am
Sailing on my every step. Inching off of the earth. Is magnified by the things I've done. The thing that I've become. Every lift of my hand. Coffee
Ragh woo eats meat eats meat hahaha look out Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah. I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah. Wanted a pass.
Down. Fall by the wayside no getting out. Down. Cry me a river dried up and dammed. The names can be changed but the place is still the same. I am loaded
Drifting, drifting, drifting away. I got myself a mansion, then I gave it away. It's not the world that's heavy, just the things that you save. And I
