This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
Sometimes, I wish I was a tree: Tall, wide, and majestic as can be… One with branches that sway slowly… Watching above, everything I woul… Sometimes, I wish I was an oak.
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
Last night, all I saw was Nancy. The way she cried when I held her… Like a fleshy cradle Around her broken heart. I saw her loving me
I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.
You met me in the winter When I was a petal, Something you desperately wanted t… You loved me in the summer, Underneath the palm oil trees
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
Not as ardent as before. I’m tired. Slowing down, A tail growing heavier and longer With each day.