Gilded stars and zealous hearts

let's drive away my day's wide open get in my car i'll let you ride shotgun i love the way you look at me sideways if you don't mind, i'll stare at you straight on come on let's go will you bring your...

Somewhere to stay while i think this through I get distracted by the sight of you Somewhere to hide from the garbage in my mind Behind the fault line Well there's nothing to see, there's nothing to be...

she wrote him a letter, said leave me alone all i wanted was to walk you home it didn't mean that much to me anyway this place is so full of excuses makes me so tired and reclusive too many people...

all alone in the basement painting pictures gilded stars still my colors on the floor, they quiet down want you to go but i want you know that there's no one to blame and we both look the same like...

I'll tell you everything as clearly as a fax machine In spite of all the evidence that can be less intense But i don't know what to say without digging my own grave So i try to change the subject...