One by one your problems build up and stand in our way.
We're the lost generation, have no place to go. The road to destruction is all we need to know.
I like the way the lines run up the back of your stockings. I've always liked that kind of high… (read more)
Sleep and dream is all I crave, I travel far across the Milky Way. To my master I become a… (read more)
I've been to the edge, and there I stood and looked down. You know I lost alot of friends there,… (read more)
Dry your eyes, save all the tears you've cried, because that's what dreams are made of.
I found the simple life, ain't so simple.
Looking for direction, reaching out for anything. Dream another dream, this dream is over.