I just want to touch your soft sheets in the morning,
Is that too much to ask?
I can hear your eyes screaming at me
Through fondled love...
And your heart beats like silk
Caught up in an unwavering storm
And flowers don\'t look like this
When tears are streaming down one\'s face,
For they are tongue-tied and alluring
Sweet Jesus I\'m ill
For there is nothing like a broken piano
on the skids;
Oh baby can we walk down the altar?
I want to feel the roses bleed
For thorns are as intense as they seem
And I am tied at the seams
Looking for everything
That is golden,
And the bed has tainted wings
Won\'t you take me to heaven,
Where freedom is the ultimate mark
And the skies are perfect
Soon the teenage years
Will come back to haunt us
For there is no perfect love under the sun
Oh keep me in temptation--
I must insist
For we only exist in our minds
And now the past is forced to drill us
Shall we pass the test?
For screaming is ugly
When it comes from you--
I wonder if we can survive
For life is a wanderless road
At this point,
Can my rose falter in the rain?
I often concur
For my bones are too fragile for this
For I died last night...you know
For my time has expired beautifully.
Oh rose bleed,
bleed for me rose.
I shall keep you
In my treasure chest
Where secrets often rot
In the dirt.
Oh don\'t be a clown about this,
For I want to know
Your secret agenda,
Do you or don\'t you
Kill me?
Life sucks.