Karen, take me to the nearest famous city middle where they hang the lights Where it's random and it's common versus common, la la la I'm really worked up I have weird memories of you I have weird memories of you wearing long red socks and red shoes I

So pride yourself on what you are, And hold them all to words they can't take back, I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams Where fires die but light still shines for us to see So come test me, so come break me, So come on intoxicate me With hands

To go one scared step at a time It's a sunrise from a lonely night Like a smile in a strangers eyes It's the moments that save my life, Nobody knows about like flashlights There's just enough hope when it shines, It's the moments that save my life nobody

Rain came down in sheets that night Stared out to the left and to the right Rain came down in cords Seemed to laugh at us 'til daylight Clouds raised out across the autumn sky

I'll be there Climbing up the walls It's always best when the light is off Open up your skull I am the key to the lock in your house That keeps your toys in the basement And if you get too far inside You'll only see my reflection I am the pick in the ice

Amado mio?, Amado mio, love me forever And let forever, begin tonight Amado mio, when we?re together I'm in a dream world, of sweat delight Many times I've whispered It was just a phrase That I heard in plays I was acting a part.

I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become become the resurrection of the evil one 'Yknow that I don't fucking care If I live

I want you to know that it's our time You and me bleed the same light I want you to know that I'm all yours You and me run the same course Honey it's raining tonight But storms always have an eye have an eye Tell me you're covered tonight Or tell me lies

In this nothing town It might look a little laid back to ya But it ain't all just porches and plows But don't let that one red light fool ya There's always something going down Sometimes we gotta make it up as we go Got us a sunset sinking into a friday

Wheat kings and pretty things Sundown in the Paris of the prairies Wheat kings have all their treasures buried And all you hear are the rusty breezes Pushing around the weather vane Jesus In his Zippo lighter, he sees the killer's face Maybe it's someone