- Bored Of Your
Did you think about what I said last night?
Knowing you, you probably didn't.
I could picture your face on the other side.
Completely oblivious.
Do you really feel like this love is real?
I wish I could join you.
I'm bored of your love
- Bored Of Your Love
Did you think about what I said last night?
Knowing you, you probably didn't.
I could picture your face on the other side.
Completely oblivious.
Do you really feel like this love is real?
I wish I could join you.
I'm bored of your love
- Cardigan Weather
I saw you with her dear.
You tried to hide away.
She left through the back door.
You always had your secret ways.
I acted so serene.
I was so drowsy then.
My fault.
I'm so careless.
- Fighting For Nothing
When I was younger, I wish that I would have known better.
Better love makes a fat romance, that lasts for more than a shoe shine.
I'm older, took all the words of my mother, saying,
It could be worse, could be born with that disease, instead of catching it first.
So let's go back, to the first time, that I met you, in your Chevy, with your hands stretched, and me crying, screaming, “Mercy. Mercy.”
But I know that, I was put here, to fight Vikings, in the cold war, with my arms out, in the front lines, singing, “Dare me. Dare me.”
But these things take time love.
These things take backbone.
- Here, Here And Here
The time of my life, a record of myself
An accurate sketch of perfect health
A roof on my head, shoes on my feet
Plenty of room, plenty to eat
Been very far, made lots of friends
And I love my mother, hope to see her again
I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me
- Hug Me
You're holding me close naked, I don't feel a thing
Your zippers at the cherry, but I don't feel anything
Your mind is stranded down now, I'm closing you in my arms
and I prefer overweight than plastic any day
Hug me 'til you drug me, honey, hug me anyway
Your eyes are dusty, dirt porn magazines
- I going away
Please don't forget me, I'm going away
I'm taking a taxi to Kentucky where they don't need to know
All about me, I just need to feel safe
Got a thousand sweaters and shoes and paintings to hide
Skeletons in my bed
Don't ask where I'm going
I'm going away
- I'm Going Away
Please don't forget me, I'm going away
I'm taking a taxi to Kentucky
Where they don't even know all about me
I just need to feel safe
I've got a thousand sweaters
And shoes and paintings to hide
The skeletons in my way
- Indiana
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
Like You
She began to die
Indiana that's not right
Indiana that's not right
- Inside My Head
He's got inside my head
He's sleeping in my head
He's got hold of my hand
I am not anymore surprised at your phone calls at 4 in the morning
(Hello, hello)
You try to write me letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight or something
(Oh, I'm sorry)
- Just One Of Those Things
Give me a minute
I need a second
Got to breathe there
It's Just one of those things
wish I could tell you
How much I need you
And how much you
- Masterpiece
Too bad you knew me.
When I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
Did I say, "Come and get me?"
Too bad I held on.
When you tried to tell me.
This was wrong.
Well, is this wrong?
- Monster
His little whispers:
"Love Me. Love Me.
That's all I ask for.
Love Me. Love Me".
He battered his tiny fists
To feel something.
Wondered what it's like
- Nineteen Stars
Don't tell me.
You're done for.
I don't need to hear.
You're done for.
You can tell me what you are running from.
I need you.
More than you need you.
I can see you're really really running.
- Roses
Turn around there's those eyes again.
Turn around fake indifference and I.
Watch their cold, dark silhouettes disappear.
A hundred bodies fill this room.
And all their faces overdone.
Pain is foreign, foreign to us.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
- Setting Up Sunday
I'm setting up Sundays
Watching the winter grow
So oh... no
Oh we're making excuses
For human frailties
It's not about me
Oh it's never about me
- Tell Mary
Oh play along. she wills it. Oh Sunday came. Promised you'd tell her. She sat up in bed. Answered your call dear. Smeared purple and red. You're gonna leave her tonight. She sat up with her eyes wide. You fell in love with a girl you knew and you've come to say goodbye. You're gonna leave her tonight. Under a cheap July sky. Tell her, tell Mary.
After the first touch. Her skirt boring. Her voice deep and charming at first. You could make her come back once in a while. If you painted a fresco. There she'd be with her powder half falling off. So perfect from far.
Meet me at the pictures Mary. Adam said that he was leaving.
Meet me.
You're going to leave her tonight
- The Last Great Star In Hollywood
I've got my same old nose and no cheekbones.
I've got my stomach rolls, rather bare wardrobe.
They've got seven floors, one on the east coast.
Why they grin so wide, they've got their visions no one knows.
- What If
Stand tall
Head and shoulders down
They don't make them like us anymore
You failed to see that I am not your shadow
I can be more
You said the world is hard to face
I am your umbrella, Megan
- yellow butterfly
She was just 5 years old.
A slightly moody day.
She couldn't stay away from the river's edge and I
I turned my back to count
All the daffodil seeds that surrounded.
I closed my eyes and then heard the water wake up.
And I