It is not enough to be dumbstruck, can you fill the silence? You must have the words in that head of yours, and oh, oh, can you feel the silence? I can’t take it anymore, because it is not enough to be dumbstruck, can you fill the silence?
I thought that everything was only in my head And now everything is upside down, since I’ve been thinking ‘bout the end, and now I can’t pretend this is the world I grew up in
I Coul’da Been A Contender Once you said I was your hero, you would dance with me on a dime, we could spin this world right right right round, and catch back up on the flip side
Strike up the band, play a song everyone knows… We came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes, do the jump back jack, stop and slide to the right, never break their hearts, never make them cry, come on…
Anthem For Doomed Youth Nowhere in the institutions, did they teach that revolution, was something that could ever come to pass, oh we tried one, once before, was the king's head on the floor?
Sunrise To Sunet I got the aches and the pains and the poison in the veins so come on, I got the worries and the worries and the good times won’t long, I got the shakes and the quakes and the world in my wake, so I think, I sweat, I pretend to sleep and I’m waiting...See More »
🖤❤️ Hot For Preacher ❤️🖤 We are so far, so lost, it’s true, we can’t attempt to start a new, we lost our way so long ago, chopping things down before they grow, been gone so long, we went too far, like crashing jets and shooting stars, we let the best of us burn down, hot...See More »
It’s a bad time I’m being stalked by Latin royalty and me and Bobby just ate shrooms, it’s a bad time
Hands & Heels Always see the big picture, found faith in the future, we keep running in the roar of the wind
🖤 Versions Of You ❤️ You traded in your leather for denim and a Polaroid, put it up for sale in the mail for your brand new boy, I couldn’t tell you how long it’s been, I can only tell you how fully disappointed I am
Love At The End Moonrise over the wreckage, past lives, pointless obsession, so I find your hand in mine, twilit meadows, pale and silent, no life, just you and I, old ghosts and satellites, late at night, we stare up at the sky.
Sorry for the lack of boomers 🦘 Six white boomers, snow white boomers, racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun, six white boomers, snow white boomers, on his Australian run…
Tell me is there something in your silence? Tell me is there something you’ve been hiding? The only thing I care about is you.