Lyrics:
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
the front door
Ever so appealing - lying on the hallway floor
I picked it up, I caressed it - it's what I'd been waiting for
But it was addressed to a Miss
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
the hallway
Tellin’ you that I could never stay
You never wanted me I’m outta time
Now I’ve got nothin’ to say
I don’t want
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
to broadway
MC´s in the hallway stand by
microphone connected network can't you see its a busy line yo
I ain't got time to deal with jealousy
cause having that
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
nobody saw
days go by, here in the fan I'm fine
Falling off blades sometimes, landing on lies
crouched in a hallway made safe by the screen
Covering
Walking down the hallway
She couldn't believe her eyes
The guests were all enlightened
And the cheer raised up "Surprise!"
Standing in the doorway
Dirty boy he gone all stale
And down the stair and hallway crawling
And pig and toast and kitchen brawling
Night-time days are all weekless
Alarm
of chewed up food
Breakfast lunch and dinner too
There's gonna be some wreckage dude
On your shoes
Just exploded on the hallway floor
Couldn't make it
Wait, stop, wait just hold on a minute.
Six years ago I was driving home from my house.
Now it's fire filled hallways and tears from each finger.
everyday
We spark three Scotts, my climb all day
My light in all directions, move in all ways
I travel like smoke that creep through hallways
Seep through
voice echoed off the walls of Jericho and Berlin in the old days
Listen closer here and now
In your own hallways
It's your baby brother quoting me
He
Deep traumatic illusions
Opens the gateways within
Into the surreal Master's garden
The hallway
Leads to the chambers of Silence
We would be
life seen.
Vets and Navigators, park 'em in the driveway,
Platinum and gold plaques, post 'em in the hallway.
Two-story mansion up on the hill is where I
round my way
Middle of the court or one of them hallways
Quick ta steal ya, I'm real I ain't fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
With just a bottle in her hand,
An old radio wrapped up in it's cord
And no particular plan.
I watched her in the hallway.
She blew me a little
And the words cut like a knife back when you said those words to me
I spent many days rebuilding broken bones
And our ghosts live in the hallway where they play
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
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