The Start of Something

This time of night I could call you up
Id get angry with athletic ease, break common laws in twos and threes
If I die clutching your photograph
Dont call me boring, Its just cause I like you
Take me on back... take me back
To the place where I could feel your heart
Is this the end or just the start of
Something really, really beautiful
Wrapped up and disguised as something really, really ugly,
Wont you...
Come by and see me, Im a love letter away
Id break your name before Id say, 'I really love you, love you, '
I dont care if you saw, I watched every inch of film
Flash across your Roman features,
And I loved it, loved it; I dont care if
You think Im eager to shut your eyes, well
Im sorry-everybody knows you cant break me with your gutter prose
Would you believe it, she sent me a letter,
The ring, it nearly weighs her down, shes got another boy , oh boy
Steady your ears... read my lips
Poetry is not a luxury, its how Ill break this home
And when Im really ill, wont you cradle me?
Man is not a noble animal, but maybe woman is, remember,
I heard you...
Inside your room, you said, 'You never really live
Until your backs against the wall, ' oh did you really mean it?
I never break my gaze, if just to see this scar remain reflected in your eyes
I think its time to go home
GUITAR SOLO
Oh, tell me your thoughts, tell me your thoughts on liberty,
See theres a place where I sink to sleeping
Oh, my vote is as red as my blood
Will you join me for another round? I havent had the chance to speak yet
God speed...
I break the law once every week to feel your touch,
Whats a book to you in bed, Do you feel better, older?
This just makes me ill, your name is dripping from my pen
Still youre not around to curse,
Ill drop the gun now, Im still under you...
Marianne, let the ghosts sleep tonight.
Marianne, let the ghosts sleep, just shut your eyes and burn the past away