We sit in the grass and we talk of our pasts, A rollcall of all our lovers. A feeling arises we both recognize. We could fulfill each other. What
I can fall in love again. I can feel the curse you cast is over. No more no more Casanova. Hip hip hurray, oh hallelujah. I haven?t changed much in
Thanks for your letter. It made me feel better. I was down, And it gave me a lift; appeared the Goodyear blimp. The tree out your window is covered in
I?ve been looking for a way out Of this crazy situation now-- The world in crisis; seems like paradise Was lost and won?t be found And all of life is
My room is white, the walls And all my appliances, all compliances. I live in silence, my windows Closed to traffic, all that racket. You are the opposite
Luna Lune, Let me see your other side. One you never show to the world Show to me. Luna Lune, You are all reflection, Sign, symbol, second nature. Reveal
Gravity and entropy They have it out inside of me Eighty-eight ways to build and destroy I dig my own grave. I carve my decoy. O. What should I be
I gave you my home. I gave you my hope. The walls, they surround us, Unbound us. We are one. I gave you my heart. I gave you my art. All of creation
Digital, binary system, ones and zeroes, dark Versus light Yin and yang, x and y, my mother and my father made me one night In the beginning, a murky
Once I was enslaved to a human being What to do today now that I'm free Merry me, merry me, merry me Is this how it feels to realize one's dreams
There's a battleship parked in the river Reenacting open doors, open arms, then open fire There are mushroom clouds and machine-gunned copters descending
He danced on his deathbed And so performed his final dance For friends, family, and lovers And all those who'd had the chance To know him, to love
No no no, I know You owe me nothing No no no, I know I'm not your job No no no. I know we should just walk away We both know we know it's hard Autumn
Looking for a window into your soul. If and when I find it, will the blinds be closed? I drag me up the drainpipe, Leap for the fire ladder. Seventeen
I scrub my blackened feet Scrape off the caked on grime of the street I wash my hands and face Of the Worldly soot that accumulate In the day-in day-out
Walking the tightrope Now no consequences Walking the tightrope Numb and defenceless I knocked on your door And you answered quite quickly Said I could
He danced on his deathbed And so performed his final dance For friends, family and lovers And all those who'd had the chance To know him, to love him
Like a knife come to slit my ties to the past To all the things which bind me to the grave, you came You came in the morning after a long night You came
