Thursday piosenki

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine in the heat of the night And by dawn are apart in the shiver...

The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide So we silhouette ourselves In forty shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? I'll meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our friends are falling out, Can't...

Dear friends, we're gathered here To wish it all away in a field of flowers Say vows and count our blessings Too much time selecting All the words to frame the possibilities It's all we'll ever have All we'll ever be The worst vow is a broken vow So don't say...

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower. Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't Break it off This searching for what...

Do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky? hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard, setting off the car alarms as it passes by? do you hear the static of one thousand detuned radios? shut the window, love. keep the world outside. I don't wa...

The rain falls up and off the street The clocks turn back in retreat Footsteps fall off of our feet I see the tears crawling off your cheeks Turn back to pink The slap got pulled right off of it We all fall back into bed again When you see what you've done Yo...

In the circuit, the frequency's breaking up. the speakers can barely move this is not a test tune to the broadcast. witness the jetlag. look in the mirror. adjust the V-hold. shatter the lens. pull out the shards. choke on her words, caught in your thr...

There's a thousand black cars Driving around in my blood stream I'd have to take a thousand pills To find out where their headlights lead. Is it cold New York? Is it freezing in your bed? Because I caught a deep chill When I went over the Hudson again. It's al...

Splintered piece of glass falls, in the seat, gets caught These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines to the sunset I crash my car everyday the same way Time to let this...

Paper crane and a dirty train Trying to drive you away The arrows fit between our lips In the final stage Chemicals dissolve and the family disappears See the lapse in between the cracks in the atomic age Like a shot in the vein Like a shot in the vein Can a...

When the sun comes up I can see that you're not here And the whole world stops But the wind-up bird keeps winding up its string And the days go by and you don't come back But I know you will because there's something pulling both of us Back and forth, up and...

Standing on the edge of the Palisades' Cliffs In the shadow of the skyline very far away Like a lightning rod that couldn't pull the storm from me I was 5 years old, my best friend's older brother died He fell from these cliffs The river washed him away, the c...

We walk alone Till the end of night It's suicide But we will overcome Another life Swinging in the breeze The southern trees And the strangest route Follow the path, the straight and narrow (hand and hand) Our roads are paved with broken arrows We will overc...

Mountain ranges Morning red bathed ridges Stab up at the trembling blue horizon Grey slides lazily off rooftops Lands on the incandescent ground and dies A flock of little men touch down on the thin surface of porchlight Dawn's footsoldiers return to march the...

Just ahead I see you winding up And you're dressing this color on the edge of fire Until these tightened strides They march in time again I don't know if I will cut through I don't know if my heart will beat without you guiding it Winding up Leading m...

It's the sigh of a building falling down It's the world spinning us around It's the slip of the surgeon's knife Darker crimes of common existence It's a missile that's sleeping in the ground It's a camera trying to photograph a sound It's a case for the basic...