Running down the highway like a psychopath. All the flames and fury coming out my back. Wanna make a bet whether I make it back?. 'Cause I'm on the edge of a heart attack You said, "Honey quit you'
Heavy beat. No eyes are on the sparrow, eyes are on the sparrow. He is singing anyway. The lark keeps whistling his number, silly little number. Although he's being chased. And no eyes are on the
Baptized in the shallow end. Of a Holiday Inn. Limbs dangled over my Pa. Like an inverse Pieta Mother Nature cried. "You are Leviathan, my child. You are Leviathan inside" And my lungs runneth ov