Тексты песен «Spill Canvas»

10,000 midnights ago Uptown at the Harlem Apollo You sang a long, long blues I loved the way you worked your voodoo 10,000 midnights ago I wound up my watch 'til the spring broke My, my time is so unkind She got...

My empty promises Led to our demise And I could never tell you how I really feel And for that I eternally apologize I hope you never forget the tapping at your window With the harsh cold and the jealousy Running...

Aim, snap, fall The bitter wind weaved it's way Through the trees so tall Colors invading sight I think I've found my new addiction tonight The phone call Left me paralyzed from the waist down The pureness of it all...

I had the notion that you'd make me change my ways My bad habits would be gone in a matter of days I had the feeling that you'd open up my eyes To a whole new world that had since been in disguise But that day will...

Yeah he's a looker, but I really think it's guts that matter most. I displayed them for you, strewn out about from coast to coast. I am easily make believe, just dress me up in what you want me to be. I'll take back...

I gathered you here to say my last peace A few final words before I am deceased Don't change your plans this won't take long I packed it up nice into this little song If I could have your attention, observe this fuse...

I was watching when you lost direction And I saw you when the headlights died You were standing at the edge of a train wreck Twisted up inside I tried to find you in your pitch black bedroom I tried to find you in the...

Cursed by my imagination, teaming with echoes of situations. I do not feel well, pressed beneath this spell. Polishing my social skills, with one more drink, and two more pills. I do not feel good, I thought by now I...

In muddy grass we stand side by side With our knuckles interlocked Black dresses flood the cemetery In this cliche tragedy Just do as you're instructed and.... Take this razor and cut your palms I'll do the same until...

"Black Dresses In The Dirt" In muddy grass we stand side by side With our knuckles interlocked Black dresses flood the cemetery In this cliche tragedy Just do as you're instructed and.... Take this razor and cut your...

Hello, is this thing on, are you listening to me? I need roughly a million people to help Assemble a brilliant rebel army Take all division from religion and just throw it out Whatever you believe you're welcome here...

I used to know you like the back of my hand Until today you held your place Now you're shifting like the sand Your chest would heave with pride if I were spoken of 'Till tonight I never knew the difference between...

I found fountains of imagery That are passing through me like a knife From a group of friends That prefer to attack from the back I'm trying to grasp concepts of your dimensions While my universe is laced around your...

I used to wanna feel your summer sweat Seeping right into my eyes I used to wanna feel your body quake When I sink my teeth into your thighs Where did you come from? Where have you been? I don't know that much about...

"Burning Up" This poor trace a striking resemblance to incidents that I've, I've endured before And you walk away, you take everything you own for grantite And you take everything you own for grantite Although...

These poetrys are striking. Resemblence to incidents that I've, I've enjoyed before. As you walk away, you take everything you own for granted. And you take everything you own for granted. Both: I know everything I...

In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty I long to be in the warm hold of your love and mind To feel you all around And to take your hand along the sand I may as well try and catch the wind When sun down pales...

Slip, trip, and fall... Well I'm down for the count, I can feel the numbing in my fingertips. I'm catching sparks, And they're tickling my cheeks, From the chemistry between us. The coloured lights are spilling on your...

There's pixies tugging at your hair.... There's pixies tugging at your hair.... You're so beautiful Your hair.... Your picture in my hand I am at the mercy of your photograph The halo above your head Has set ablaze the...

"Charcoal Gray Above" Water collects on my eyelashes And I am screaming my fears to the charcoal grey above And I'll take all the sandles and seashells for myself You hands will never, ever touch them The wind hits...