Тексты песен «Juliet's Wishing Well»

backwards forwards they keep marching on too late don't think i can stop it now i will do this for you i will do this for you watch him fade see right through i will do this for you did you think he'd make it out...

walkin all the way with 'ol saint nick to a place where they say is thriving alive with people past their day you can see the new ones ariving even alex is a bit intrigued just a child when it comes to insight we can...

it's all being born the year of my sister all the years between and all the years behind little boys are praying little girls revolting far from winter fingers learn to scream while beaten heads are bleeding voices...

but then you never did listen to me can't say i blame you with my hypocrisy did it ever occur to you i'd fall these are tricky times now after all isn't it a shame that einstein's dead i can't help but wonder what he...

do you remember lying on a grapefruit in the solemn of the evening sun when i saved you from the cat in the deep blue forest where the wild things grow from the blue shag rug do you remember lying on a grapefruit danced...

Hey zoe Hey zoe why do you stare Your mother Your mother she worries Hey zoe can i read you a book Your favorite story It's the one where nobody dies And nobody gets hurt I just want to say goodnight I just want to say...

there's this little girl who lives down the street from me and every Sunday afternoon when jenny richter goes to church she stops by and says hello and she says can we go for a ride today I can sit on your handle bars...

there's a man lives right outside my door lives on the hardwood floor where he was born he was brought here against his will but he lives there still to this day and i never knew he was out there and now i can't look...

big heavy things seem so dumb just like bells thirty times start to swell march is near five feet away and so is jim we love him so so make it loud something so bright takes me inside draws me to the marble...

norman coffin's got a tattoo for me he keeps it underneath his bed and he don't understand why he does what he do but he says he's sorry if you're sad and he grips the wheel... but she can't feel the way he feels about...

paper box hello mrs. green i have to go bright light black hole what time does he get home? feet worn hands cold fifteen nights alone white man red car you don't need to drive that far don't say another word don't make...

took some time but there are so many things i finally realized i took for granted a amile, a friend, a laugh, a time i'll never find and it's not like i didn't care or try it's so much more than that all the things i...

it's been forty-five nights and fifteen moons i've been searching for a path to you but now i call upon my head what's in my head it tells me everything is dead gotta keep it keep it out i'll go alone i'll face the day...

a day of compassion that might be the cure we can stop testing hypothesizing scrutinizing just a little sympathy just a little sympathy just a little sympathy .. and of course... high fashion june 21 the day of...

june plays her guitar every night at two a.m. i hear her through my floor in between the slammin doors a suitcase filled with clothes lies beneath her unslept bed she keeps it there in case the war of suits becomes too...

i am walking on the line where fish decide which way to go people are waiting, watching my every drop, waiting for my flop maybe i will sometimes it feels good when it's hard to breathe what does good pain feel like...