in her car Now I See Now I see you, Now I see Now I see you driving in her car He's handsome- Hopeful So easily recognized Dear Brother- Discovered,
my head. I said that I'm sorry You said that's a shame. I'll blame those boys With those sweet christian names.. I'm planning for closure With guilt and remorse You long
tried to change The city noise made us strange So we plugged our ears and learned to fight We set the stage but we could not engage so we cut all ties
empty eyes We have to amuse ourselves With adultery tales and white lines But in the real world Where fools tormented for sport We just stitch up our mouths So
you Like a liar Oh what have you done? No happy ending Kitten with the gun Fought tooth and nail To no avail Frustrated - angry Like a sister, Never good enough, So
He's utterly sarcastic- aesthetically confused He tells me I'm bombastic I want to be his muse An ordinary person who peeked into his void Would only
I am aching you are still Don't find you arrogant Fascinated - Unfulfilled While People far away wish me harm - they wish me ill Not you, Kiss you on
a 2 bit Judas You fall down closefisted and end up in my way You're the people who just want me to notice You're the people I try so hard to ignore
Well, I'm waxing the poetic and waning in denial When you say go go stop no go And I'm feeling quite pathetic -Until you flash a smile You say go go stop
Yeah No need to tell her Yeah Yeah She's Cinderella Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah The candles are blown out -BABY- at the party in your head You're making me so
I threw a party But nobody came I had this friend I don't recall his name And we - we built a house Where I could live He broke his promise That I could
So long, scarecrow So long bad mood So long prescription pills So long bad blues Oh, we don't care anymore So long, liar What transpired What did you
what he wanted -was for me not to live Blank and so beautiful- beige and benign You're pulling ahead - left me falling behind Bummer Blank and so beautiful
翻訳: Scarling. ソーロング、スケアクロウ.
into empty eyes We have to amuse ourselves With adultery tales and white lines But in the real world Where fools tormented for sport We just stitch up our mouths So
