Are we etched in stone or just scratched in the sand Waiting for the waves to come and reclaim the land?tightrope - stone roses

A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.

Virgin suicideWhat was that she cried?No use in stayin'On this holocaust rideShe gave me her cherryShe's my virgin suicide

Love's so alive, but it died in its sleep.And now that it's dead, I live in your head and I will haunt your fucking dreams

I bought the Heartbreak Hotel, on my own with no investors. Closed it down and opened the Fuck You, Get Over It bed and breakfast.

It isn't 'Too late now', shouldn't it be 'From now on'? That is the password that will take away the regret.

It started out with a kissHow did it end up like this?It was only a kissRead more: The Killers - Mr. Brightside Lyrics | MetroLyrics

Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back, A name in your recollection, down among a million same." - A Perfect Circle.

Oh the wonders of being married. Put a gun in one hand and a woman in the other, I'm never sure who's going to kill me first.

Home can be the Pennsylvania TurnpikeIndiana's early morning dewHigh up in the hills of CaliforniaHome is just another word for you

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

I will never let you fallI'll stand up with you foreverI'll be there for you through it allEven if saving you sends me to 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

I enjoy poetry where I can talk as bizarre as I please, but theology or philosophy, I always respect the truth by taking it a step further.

Besides, taking a chance on romance is a dance in tight pants. It's risky but frisky. But make the right move and your in the groove.