I barely know you that well But would you like to take some time away Throw pennies down a well And make wishes that we'd never tell? When it comes to being confident I'm lacking in the subject but it Doesn't mean that I don't know how to love If there's something beautiful in this rotten world it's a dove Who flies through the day and the night With wings ******* white Trying to find the one to who will make him stay And make a nest with eggs Feed his children on the off days So if it's something like that you're looking for I'll have introduce you too the door Only after we've had our fun Because I really want to know you But it's hard for me to show you Everything that I'd want to give It's not what I'd suggest but it's the way some like to live So take your coat and hang it up Or throw down your purse and lay with me till the sun comes up Either way it doesn't matter to me It's just another thing to lose Something I'd rather not choose But it's something that people live for
Whatever happened to the christian girl Who took a solemn pledge To remain pure like silver And to never go up against The devil and his drones To become a mindless clone To the alcohol and green She says she feels all in between I think she left home way too soon Like some modernized sixties cartoon Well I know that a man ***** you ****** is a real shame But that doesn't mean you can take good friends And make them feel the same Hate isn't something I'd wish upon another So please just stay out of it And avoid all the clutter
So drink all the wine in my simplistic home Don't worry about the time we've got a loan It is just another thing to lose Don't think about tomorrow I'll take your shoes I know I'll wake up the next morning And know i'll never get to see those hazel browns again Because you like to your eyes closed when you sin It helps you not remember what you did I'm not really one to talk But I think we should take a walk And get the help that we deserve because even god can't help us when we refuse to learn And you'll try to look both ways Before crossing the busy street At least that’s what it'll say On your suicide note to me I'll miss you very dearly If only you could see clearly And not through that red eyed whiskey glare It's yet another thing I refuse to share
You know which way to go about it You say that you can live without it But when it comes to being a good son You have eleven bottles down at a quarter to one Now your beating your mother And cursing the only other Person that wants you to live I really wish you had something more to give Than a sly remark and a troubled slur Like a baker who let his workplace burn You'll get back everything you lost You can't even get better So just take up that sweater And go sit in the backyard and slit your wrists The police are knocking at your door they're coming in Only three days in prison And your back to the same old **** I bet you had a life That was relatively good Although I know nothing about your wife Everything seemed to be where it should Can you count the fingers On my left hand? You just want shove it in my face And kick my *** where I stand Your sisters don't care And your father is barely breathing on his bed You niece is in denial And your nephew wants you dead Can I ask a question? Have you learned your lesson? You better hope to god you'll never hear this poem Because let me tell you I want you gone
The couple that's not a couple broke up last week The girl was a bit troubled And the boy just smokes his **** While another girl doesn't eat And another man can barely sleep Because there is really too much on their minds Like the french man and his muse They are all compromised And the kids that drop their acid Before they're thirteen And the parents who keep the knives at bay Cry in disbelief The girls who's actually eighteen Is mentally ten No one knows what’s happening with her mother She might be dead In a few months time They won't know if she’s fine The father takes his pleasure In being philosophically confusing And the son lies about his drug use Its all a bit soothing To think they all started out In the same old place Naked as a jaybird With their mothers to thank How they all have changed Moderation is key It really shouldn't be Be I'll talk about me
I'm an eighteen year old ****** Just trying to find some love Not someone to **** Just to think fondly of My uncle is a drunk And my mother might die My grandfather doesn't remember me And my sister can't even try To be a normal kid Like her younger brother While my father scolds me About the **** like its another Faithless crime Like he did when he was a kid he Sipped his wine And now my fathers’ father Can barely think He just gargles down his mouthwash And spits into the sink His heads makes up theories About the president And we are all communists Its real complicated And here I am at two AM Just trying to deal With all of these thoughts It really can’t be real I think sometimes it's easier just not to feel I've had a few girls I've thought fondly of With each of them in different ways, I fell in love One was a pure christian girl Who left me for jesus Another was deep into drugs She overdosed and now I never see her There was one who lived in Chicago She was full of hope One who took pills for pleasure But now only smokes dope Another who takes photos Who only dreams in black and white We are just best friends I hope one day I Well one day I'll take the train To somewhere new With my guitar and my ripped up shoes I think I'd really love to start again With a new name, a new life Some new friends
I'll write you all letters Explaining my guilt I'll never forget you I promise you all that I will Try to visit again On a warm summer day My hair will be past my shoulders And my heart taken away By someone who is as close to perfect As the word itself And when I look into their eyes My brain would start to melt Like the eagle and the poacher It's just a kind of game You never know who's gonna win And what’s to blame Is it because we live in a land that land makes medicine illegal Or the fact that we deny any form of help to the most vulnerable of people We think we own the world When we are really just a race Who took the fact that we have thumbs As the right to claim first place
Take this message in a bottle And throw it out to sea Hopefully through all the pollution They'll find me With a joint in my hand And my guitar in the other I'll tell them I've quit cigarettes And this is just another Way to cope With the every day life I know they won't believe me I'm a criminal in their eyes I'll fight for all my friends That have been taken down By wars or drugs or policeman Their souls I never found I guess it's time to move on A new chapter will begin Maybe this time I'll let the light Come shining on in I know I've let my mother down She probably hates me The feeling might be mutual But that doesn't even phase me
For me there's just so many things to say I can't even wrap my head around What happened new years day I was alone in the bathroom Drunk beyond belief Taking a drag off a cigarette And then a hit of **** It was me and three of my friends Two were having *** The other had a friend over The were on the couch touching lips I called up a friend He said he wasn't busy He said I should hang up He knew I was way past tipsy We talked for hours then I went back to the room The reeked of smoke and **** With a hint of the blues I called up a friend of mine she paid me a visit She gave me a big hug I really, really miss it When I saw her face I almost started to cry She left, I love her She's the best friend that I Have ever had in this world She knows about me She helped me off the drugs And my dependencies When it was again just us four I played them all a song The tears all just came up again I played along We all went outside And smoked the last cigarette Smoke the rest of my **** And went off to bed It was a sad night But I had things to learn Like who will go out of their way To help me reconfirm
My identity that had been lost About two years ago I don't think I'll ever find it To whoever cares you should know I'll miss you When I'm nearly dead Whenever that is Remember what I've said You can't love another Without mending a broken heart It's something I wish I'd known Right from the very start It would have helped me out a lot Way back then With my insecurities That I can throw into the wind
Wish oh wish upon a star Wake up where the days are close Behind you Maybe one day they'll get the message That everything I do depends on them Return to where it all began Try to wake the dead and frolic now and then Stay up in the fields and take a look A flower floating through the forest Floating in a bubbling Brooke I guess that's where I started My old friend I hope I get to see you One day before the end