Lyrics Quotes

I know I was born and I know that I'll die... The in between is mine.I Am Mine

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine you've been saving for his mattress?

I haven't changed, but I know I ain't the same.

They can rip you bring you down, down to their size, but they will never get to the heart you hold inside.

a lesson must be livedin order to be learnedand the clarity to see and stop this nowthat is what i've earned

Walk this way

Pretty's just a pretty word.

God bless us everyoneWe're a broken people living under loaded gunAnd it can't be outfoghtIt can't be outdoneIt can't out matchedIt can't be outrunNo

I traced the cord back to the wall, no wonder it was never plugged in at all.

There's a time I can recallFour years old and three feet tallTrying to touch the stars and the cookie jarAnd both were out of reach

Just throw it all and live like there's no tomorrow.

Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or CapuletsJust banging tunes and DJ setsAnd dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtinessI Bet that You Look Good on the Dancefloor

But I can't confront the doubts I have.I can't admit that maybe the past was bad, and so, for the sake of momentumI'm condemning the future to deathso it can match the past.

I'll fake it through the day somehow with Johnny Walker Red.

[O]ne man's vulgarity is another's lyric.

There comes a time when you swim or sink so I jumped in the drink 'cause I couldn't make myself clear. Maybe I wrote in invisible ink, oh I've tried to think how I could've made it appear.

Say you were split, you were split in fragments and none of the pieces would talk to you. Wouldn't you want to be who you had been? Well, maybe I'd want that too.

Don't bother asking for explanation, she'll just tell you that she came, in the year of the cat.

You used to get it in your fishnetsNow you only get it in your nightdressDiscarded all the naughty nights for niceness......Remeber when the boys were all electric?

He'd like you to join the club that likes to saythere's no such thing as love ...

All in all. You have been. Redeemer. Pain Steeler. My best friend. Please hold my hand.

Nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong...For What It’s Worth

They've got organizations for people like me with stupid preoccupations.

I'll be so quiet for you. Look like a child for you. Be like a shadow of a shadow Of a shadow for you.

and just forget about my envy, Lord and give me what I need

For mankind you've made your wintry bed.A shipwreck of your own mortality

We're all trying to keep up in this stupid raceBut that won't be much funWhen we're floating in space.

You wrote my thoughtsFor all the world to seePainted the skyWith immortal words

Sometimes I ask myself how autumn smells? My answer: it's the smell of the autumn leaves firework and red wine.

I wish I knew what it was like, to find a place where I belong.

So you write to our congressmenWith bleeding pensOf the sorrow withinAnd in return they just sendTickets to the latest Tom Hanks show

Why do you write like you're running out of time?

You make my heart shake bend and break

And my hopes they are high I must keep them small

If there's a new way, I'll be the first in line.But, it better work this time.

It's under my skin but out of my hands (Tears for Fears - Womain in Chains, 1992)

✵ When I first met you there was a garden growing from a black hole in my mind. ✵

It's a long way to the top, If you wanna rock n' roll

Coincidence makes sense only with you.

I know your story.Got one of my own.Yeah, I know lonely and alone.Happen in a crowd, happen in a kiss.But I know how to change all this.

My heart is broke but I have some glue.

Are we just dreamingIn the city that never sleeps?Cause I can't be seeingWhat my eyes tell me.

We are nothing but shadows Fading away Trying to hold on to This bittersweet life That we call our own...

It might feel like the end of the world--but it's the beginning of your art.

You must know life to see decay.

Give me your heart and your hand and we can run

Someday we'll find it the rainbow connection, the lovers, the dreamers and me

Hey moon, please forget to fall down

I'd rather have fun, being young and being dumb, than be saved a spot in heaven

You choke my throatWith words of wonderYou make it hard to breatheYour love's so coldJust like an arrowPierced through my skin I bleed