Тексты песен «Children 18 3»

Will this be the last plane ride in your swing? The harvest moon has come and with her sadness brings My mom says, "It's too cold to play", so I'm just waiting here Thinking on our sunny days But now there's autumn...

Sing, sing Oh so sucker for the sugar substitute and artificial flavoring Small wonder I felt so safe inside nothing more Than a smoke screen and masquerade But outside a car bomb's ticking Inside a car bomb's...

The lines I wrote became insane Poetry to raise my hand in blame Was mine of a dirty soul As Moses hung the serpent from a pole And now I won't go on driven through the words of my own song Cause it's gone There...

Come back to anywhere Neither here or there When I thought I'd never find you There's an awful strain But I don't want to complain It's really not that bad But when everyone's asleep I'll be down in the ditches...

Don't think I'm not listening to you Don't think I don't hear Don't think I'm not listening to you Don't you think I care You don't rate to take my time now You don't even qualify You don't rate to take my time...

I want to cry but the tears won't come There's blood on the ground I think I know where it's from But my hands are tied as I watch you die "Step away son, the worst is past", he said But I can't see her breath,...

Oh, hide me, would you love Until all have gone? Horsemen riding, shouting, laughing To their hunting song Somber words would feign contentment With eyes half drawn But in my secret place the voices Whispers on...

Wasted all our hopes on a whim And they let us down It's all coming down again In the end there was nothing left but questions What started as a revolution petered out in guilt and shame We were set to change the...

Go on You've gotta go to the police It's okay, you'll be fine I think this is what's best for you It's gonna turn around I gotta go I gotta figure this out You're really not at fault You should go and clear...

I've been lost so long I can barely see Clawing halfway home Hit the edge of Kansas City One small swansong in my head across the ground I was the chimes moving on through the wind But every word was empty sound...

Play me the empty space behind my eyes They're yelling and screaming But all I keep hearing is blah, blah, blah, blah They're talking about the girls and boys, making too much noise And the problems to solve them...

I couldn't see beyond the corner to the stage From my place between the cowboy and the clown Mommy dressed me up and left me with a kiss For the talent show now beginning The curtain coming down Just enough to hear...

Isn't it easier if you want it like that To run away baby, never come back Than to sit around and cry Oh, honestly! If you try to find a problem here You probably will It's okay to cry and it's right to try...

Samantha put down the gun The silence here is suffocating Samantha put down the gun We're overrun, we're overrun Samantha put down the gun Our friends will not be lost forever Samantha put down the gun We're...

I thought, I told you not to run down on the one way track There's a man with a train and he's coming fast We could ask him how to turn it around He'll decipher your life and then run you down Don't ask me why,...

We are the city Where the lights come on and they never go out And the streets are filled with the children's shouts I want to hear you sing that song for me I want to capture one at a time All the little brown...

I guess, I imagined them myself When no one was looking And even though the words came from my pen As yet I haven't the meaning Vex me not in truth or lie By cross and fish or dove Someone's keeping secrets here...

Jesus who are you talking to? I don't want to get involved I know it might be my duty but I don't feel called I know everyone's beautiful and I try to understand But I wish you would stop bothering me and hold...

Tough boy, are you lonely tonight As tomorrow turns today Home is far, far But even when you're there I think it's safe to say We're all the same Can anybody say that you were never afraid And I complain But it...

It's a lesson in progress How far away can we go? Everything is progress As far away as I know Take a life and make it something less Please, anything more than stupid tests And tests and tests and tests and...