The way I can, I will
No more promise, no more sorrow, no longer will I follow
I send a heart to all my dearies
Scream
Can anybody hear me? I just want to be me
Words defy the plans
Cool enough to not quite see it
When I can, I will
Shut my mouth and strike the demons
Publisher: CINDERFUL MUSIC
I'm rumored to the straight and narrow
Somehow we'll feel the same
When I can, I will
While the harlots of my perils
We'll try and ease the pain
When I can I will
Songwriter: William Corgan
Where our secrets go
And run away with me tomorrow
When I can I will
All our time can't be given
Fool enough to almost be it
June
Tall enough to always feel it always older, I'll always feel this
And I fail but
Mother weep the years I'm missing
The way I can, I will
Dream
Try to understand
Doomed
Fool enough to almost be it, cool enough to not quite see it
Out of love and out of feeling
Well, no one knows
Back
Cursed you and your reasons
When your life is so, so dreary
Out of hand and out of season
Pick your pocket full of sorrow
So bad
Try to understand