I won’t spend a dime but I’ll give you my time because my generation is crying from repeated episodes of all our dreams dying. If
It’s lonely at both ends, but crowded in the middle. Damn life is a riddle, I don’t stand out enough to be special on the
Trying to intoxicate myself with this music, trying to feel the sting to my heart as the guitar strings play I need a bruise from
We are living life the way we are supposed to die.
I’m protecting my mind and all that it holds. I’m protecting my mind as the gate to my heart. But Oh if only I could
It’s too real out here, I can’t explain. And even worse, I can’t escape. It’s a different kind of pain. I’m in bed all day,