After the movies In the parking lot We stared so long And you kissed me With ripe young breath So I kissed you One night as forever In the movies
this time I can't afford it... The hour has come for retribution I'm storming the walls down I'm storming the walls down The hour has come for
thought we agreed No limb should be left So severed and bleeding What are you missing? What are you missing? A truth so disabling Might blind my starving eyes
is going down We're all downhill Running with our timebombs These shins are cracked and splintered These lips are crusted shut These squinting eyes
Clad. I'm wearning thin my invitation. I'll wear it out But it's just eight light minutes I'm offering you We could burn up so close We could
Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard They're scribed across stained glass They're posted on the billboards A lackluster charade And are we
There's no use going to Des Moines I heard it's just like here I guess it's just like everywhere As for us, I guess we're not immune Look at our same
dirt is out -- are we stuck in the motions again? Oh, but was it sweet In the vineyard Sangria, won't you bless The starving lips Such virgin
ball." It seems the world collapses In the mother's womb The place of birth Where we're all condemned It's the warm, sad, jaded end Starving for
beams All... These... Stars.... My thoughts are trivial pursuits My heart's a bomb that's been defused What now? There's no more use for me
blistered me badly We've all been burning out I'll have a Gibson My throat is dry from screaming blindly At the wishing stars that wrecked me They
After the movies In the parking lot We stared so long And you kissed me With ripe young breath So I kissed you One night as forever In the movies Well
afford this time I can't afford it... The hour has come for retribution I'm storming the walls down I'm storming the walls down The hour has come for
Clad. I'm wearning thin my invitation. I'll wear it out But it's just eight light minutes I'm offering you We could burn up so close We could burn to
This ship is going down We're all downhill Running with our timebombs These shins are cracked and splintered These lips are crusted shut These squinting eyes
off I thought we agreed No limb should be left So severed and bleeding What are you missing? What are you missing? A truth so disabling Might blind my starving eyes
Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard They're scribed across stained glass They're posted on the billboards A lackluster charade And are we so