I'm keeping secrets for you now.
Oh Annabelle,
Wasn't I the wayward one?
Where all the bony, taloned fingers pointed
When the time had come to play the blame game.
Well you're never gonna win that game again.
And you'd do well to

Turn your ashamed face away

I

Today is your lucky day
You say
It's funny how the tables turn
I've been knocked down on the floor
Baby give me more
I want to feel it all

Promises and eulogies are written
In bile and blood
Well I've swallowed so much pride
Now I'm full inside
My stomac

I was a lonely punk kid
I sang you songs with a lump in my throat
With my knees growing weak
From the saddest brown eyes that I've ever seen

Pull me in pull me deeper
My dark Rosaline
I was awake while you traced
Our names on my back and
Reached down to kiss my

Still life, refracted light from the backs of your eyelids.
You'd eat your stomach out.
Where's your pride when you need it.

Sad bright eyes
Are cherry blossoms.
Your true love
Will never wake up

Sad bright eyes
Are cherry blossoms.
Your true love
Will

I was tight-rope walking
Getting the jump on a last betrayal
I'm on a crime spree honey, inspired by you
But I'm walking out and
All the goodbye's that you need
Are in my swagger

If you can still see through all the daggers
Watch me turn around watch me walk out

I'm not looking at the stars in the sky
That faded light years before
The gleam in your eyes

Well it's true
I turned things on their head
You keep me on your mind
You keep me so warm and safe
But tonight I've got ice
Running all through my veins
It's time th

Were they lies? What was unsaid.
Or what was kept inside.
Your untempered anger vs. my unjustified pride.
You can't wrap your arms around me
And just be.

I'll march into the fray
And I so unarmed.
I'll keep the beat that makes you fierce
And I so afraid.
I'l

Red eyes leave tomorrow
And I'm on a different plane again
By LA to JFK
I'll meet you in San Francisco

Hotels and private villas
We make a grand escape
Dead-hearted women and pharmies
Keep me so wide awake
While I should be sleeping it off

Please pardon al

It's evening in the city
The summer nights are long and warm so we head off to hit the town
Hold on to my hand
We'll parade down the promenade pass the bottle back and forth
Whisper in my ear
As we dance and drink at every bar laughing falling arm in arm
You look beautifu

It's quite bittersweet standing on your own two feet
With your head in the clouds.
You're on your own
Your feet are dragging so much baggage and a death wish.
You're not quite certain that you want to go on
I can't blame you because
Their philosophies could not be interup

Across the bay now
Past our home towns
Backlit for one last glimpse
Of surging shoals and autumn browns

Stay wicked
You are forgiven
All are forgiven now that
Alms abound in escape routes

Sunset lights the way
Above my bay
There's a deeper darker torr

We've been misbehaving
But dead men don't tell secrets do they
Loose lips sink ships
And I'm going down with it

I think you should know
I'm staging my own gruesome death
I feel that all is already lost
I tried making you out but I'm fading too fast

If you want

Into the cold
Into the pouring rain
Never to be seen again
We're bruised and broken
I don't care
Cause the tears that smear your makeup
Make you beautiful
To cupid's poison arrows

Our bodies keep sweating
We've got the perfect weapon
Our bodies keep swea

Canonize the past and forge some future sins
I'm right here underneath your skin
I take no joy in your fall from grace
I've a heavier heart in a darker world

Rattling bones, of skeletons in my closet
Postcards and photographs, dusty old mistakes
Regrets and bitter medic

Feel the onrush of years
Conscious of the fragile bonds we're held together with
Winter's brought sadness and death
Faithless heart overwhelmed by life's transience
Smile at me, wake me from morbid reverie
And I wonder at the luck that is mine
I look around at my family a

Put on your favorite dress.
Wear your hair in Norman styles.
You walk like a fraud, and rattle all the while.
My deepest thoughts are confessions to hate wild blood-shot eyes.
And deaf, deaf ears, lost and scared.
Under a starless sky.

Ugly moon, cast on you.
There'