An Innuendo… of things to come,
A growing, starlet, fascination with
I was up all of last night trying to get
I'll build a cage around myself
I won't let any feelings
It's always raining
I'm always pouring out my soul
We're always
Some days will lift you up
Some days will bring
Over and above everything I say
I've got a reasonable
It's hard for me to say
These words out aloud
So I'll
Razorblades on my tongue
Listen closely it has begun
Watch the rain
Got a shoebox full of memories
Good and bad, mostly in
I'm sorry if i hurt you
You know i didn't
He didn't want to tell you that he couldn't put
Now I have never been afraid to be a little