Fanart The drought was the very worst. I’m either gone in an instant / or here til the bitter end I never know. I’ll check in tomorrow if I don’t wake up dead. You hang around but your will may be broken. I tried to be more than me / and I gave until it all went away Angels are watching over you. This love is good, this love is bad. This love is alive back from the dead. I still miss you in the June gloom, too. Tonight it’s just fire or losing you. And the words fall out like forever december… When you’re gone I’ll tell them my religion is you. I try to beat it but I’m no good on my own. To children ardent for some desperate glory… Hell yes, I’m a nervous wreck. I wandered through my playing cards and would not let him be. A part of you dug him even when he went psycho. Woke up on angel island in your arms / to the smell of burning bridges and the sound of those alarms in my head / I should’ve stayed in bed. We’re heading to hell for heaven sake, huh? Well Imma levitate, make the devil wait. I would give my life to save you / I stand guardian at your door…I’ll give you all that I am. You can still get on St. Peter’s list, but you need to lower your standards because it’s never getting any better than this. Cradled by the hands of fate, the faith that sometimes wraps around too tight. Why be sweet, why be gentle why be kind? A man has only one thing on his mind. Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Notify me of new posts by email.