Now I can't behave I feel it in my feet on the streets But don't you know? There's something I can feel when I breathe I told you once You're breaking
Does anybody hear? I'm sorry that I'm late I hate to keep you waiting I try to get it right But all I get is wrong My memories are fading long I'm wakin
(Bogdanovs) Deep in the city, far from home Down in the alley, where the white boys roam Feel that razor kiss your face Mindless violence, unsolved case
You might not remember me. I suppose I'd only be Another notch in your belt. I think it's safe to say I'm thinking in new ways And feeling things I've
I feel the cold setting in I feel the goosebumps all over my skin I start to fear the worst, I'm feeling so alone I shouldn't feel like this in my own
Another night and I can't sleep I need to cry but I can't weep Feeling that I've lost control Where's my spirit, where's my very soul? What's the future
So Complex In His Behavior Crowded Into A Hole Racial Incoherence Nowhere Left to Go Misery: Is Unforgiving He Struggles From Within He Roams The Human
You can look a hurricane right in the eye 1200 people dead or left to die Follow the leaders, we're in an eye for an eye, we'll all be blind Death for
I can't speak and I can't breathe And no words are comin' out of me And I can't tell if I'm upside down Or if I'm just goin' round and round I trap myself
I'm wide-awake. Wide. I'm wide-awake. I see the moves that you're trying to make. You think I'm sleeping be I'm wide-awake. all this spinning makes me
You're better than the best I'm lucky just to linger in your light Cooler than the flip-side of my pillow, that's right Completely unaware Nothing can
Down in the basement There's a light that shines Escape to the city Where we know we can be saved When we feel like this It is deep inside With the joy
First kiss, first touch First time you ever said it back When I close my eyes I still remember Too much, too fast Too good to ever make it last And when
I woke up late today Actually I do that everyday Got no place to be seen I'm not part of a scene I'm a genius loser Keeping counsel with my own opinion
I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird I'm more than a plane I'm more than some Pretty
I can feel it deep inside of me Something primal the beginnings of a scream About to let go I can hear it bouncing in my head Keeps repeating every thought
You're in the wrong place At the right time You got the wrong face But all the right lines Now I'm all out of phase It's all about a state of my mind
You've got me here with my defenses down Don't take a genius to figure out That you're used to your bed being a battleground There's just no way, not