Plains and painted trees, the long south willow street. A raging river turning. Feelings never change, the names remain the same, and children go on learning. . Like all the town she fights, she p
Zeppelin never left her. Never died or second guessed her, painted on her body. The stars would never hurt her. Never lie, never desert her. Painted on her body. She prayed to God when she was yo
Here I am. In the desert again. A compass and a weapon. A lost American. . I started out with a simple plan. And a locket in my hand. But the sun is so unforgiving. And the wind so hard to sta
Forget about Norman, small town Rockwell, . Scenes of simple life. Forget about savings and poignant phrasings, . Cigarettes and schoolyard fights. Let us out now, Lord of our speed and fancy, .
I was a child once. The fear of the world in my eyes. Far from the safety of the other side. I colored by numbers. Learned how to tie my own shoes. Like all the others. I was just. Afraid I'd m
If he came down from heaven and cleared the lines from your face. Said so long to the mistakes and questions and start over again. Look in his eyes; you'll find your own reflection, a face of hardsh
I want to walk through this doorway. I want to open my mind. I want to pledge my allegiance to all I can find. I want a car that will crash through the barriers. To a road no one knows. I want to
There used to be nothing in common,. There used to be nothing to share;. It used to be sit by the window,. And stare at what used to be there. . It used to be lonely in numbers,. Impossibly weak