"It's just a number"
"It's just a number"...
Those cracks in the paint, they are spreading
although unseen to what we thought was the...
I thought the rippled
effects of my voice...
When I was growing up,
my aunt nor my mother...
I will tell you something:
there is nothing beautiful about...
I swear to tell the truth,
and nothing but the whole truth...
Let it burn
for the love in our yesterdays...
Looking me in the eye
Our bodies entwined...
You lay there
all helpless and naked...
Cosmic
Thoughts roam around...
A gentleman of golden truth
His smiles speak of utter youth...
Surrounded by noise, chaos
The never ceasing traffic...