send me to bed. my head's drowning out the thick and blurry sounds of horses on the highway. the days are running down and i'm......
You said you're a wreck you get so upset You said that you'd ruin everything The first chance you get But your chances come day......
It's different when you're lonely the whole worlds in love Holding hands between bar stools and you're holding your tongue Hold on, you're so fucked......
tell me, dear, is there anything you'd like to hear? one last song before we disappear? some broken hearted ballad built for two. by the......
still i wonder how you are, and what became of all of this did you cry when winter's hands stole you from that fertile grave?......
he broke his old guitar. he couldn't make it sing. the strings had grown so worn they made his fingers bleed. soon after the event......
Mostly I sleep it off it's easier in the morning to shrug off the evenings drunken pathetic pleas 'Cause the night's tragic rambling is the......
he met this girl from reno whose life was a competition. she looked just like a china doll with porcelain skin she knew he'd let......
i'll try to describe the way that it felt to tell my own mother her son is a failure. his heart is too cold to......
I hate when you say you need me, you don't need me I hate even worse that I need you, it kills me When I......
What you're looking for is never what you find Nothing ever seems to turn out right Still running around still searching all these long indifferent......
Called in sick for work said the fevers getting worse There's a lot of that going around I packed a duffle bag With some clothes......
when the horses come to drag me away, i won't fuss and fight i won't plead or beg. and wherever they dump me i'll lay......
still i wonder how you are, and what became of all of this did you cry when winter's hands stole you from that fertile grave?......
You thought you had it made like the songs would write themselves But your words ran out in oak And your fingers lost the chords......
Well I'm trying to be patient But the wheels keep turning round But it's a treadmill and I just dragging my feet I'm so tired......
"bon voyage" was something that i once said and eventually regretted. well, it’s come up again...and i wonder if the same mistakes i used to......