Texty:
Pulley Together Again For The First Time

did destiny choose you what will it take to move you inspiration won't come cheap it's your turn to take that leap and let your thoughts fall where they

Hooray for me! Call me stupid, call me crazy, call me what you will I don't write this music with intent to pay my bills Cookie cut-out cardboard bands

it's dark i see through the smoke we breathe it's loud i can't hear the songs we play play fast everything keeps going slow taken down to size i'm feeling

wake up in the morning with a needle in my head you walk alone i'll set you free you won't ever have no one to call like me wasting all this time with

she had a dream that dated back to school in a time when things faded out so chased it with desire set the world on fire left all her friends and family

this pictures painted clearly, i'm still on the outside. again, brought down to my knees fought for resolution L.A. girl you quit forget, conquered all the demons time

thoughts of you were everything all the fun is over now the smiles off my face the words are scratched it's hard to read the passions gone that's best for