Covered it up with a question mark. Covered it with a crowd. Keeping myself among the proud. I don't believe anyone could love. . Anyone less if they tried.
Any other love is imagined this is real. Infatuation fun fades and loses its appeal. It dims my eyes to the face that until now I could not see. It's starting to sink in, the deeper I think in these terms of eternity.
When its love youre after. And heart break you find. When you tried to catch up. Only to be left behind. . When you made your choices. And they brought you here.
Never thought that we could change. Or tell the world to turn away. 'Cause I don't think we could face it. Never could let me inside. Did you fear what I would find.
Annie's up at seven on a work day. Brewing up a cup of peppermint tea. Gathering her papers and lesson plans. She grabs her keys. Teaching arithmetic and Africa.
I remember well when I was but a child of tender years. The day that I discovered the catalog from Sears. The people in the pictures they made me stop and stare.
Words and Music by Fred Small. Copyright 1994 Pine Barrens Music (BMI). Awake arise all you who slumber. Daylight is driving the stars from the sky. Every creature on earth one song is lifting.
(And now for your delight,. The darling of Wapping Wharf laundrette,. Ronald Leafy Lane!). . It just ain't true, what she said you know. It just ain't true, I know I've been a fool.
I thought you'd listen to my reasoning. But now I see, you don't hear a thing. Try to make you see, how it's got to be. . Yes, it's all that, all or nothing.
I'm happy just to be with you. And loving you the way I do. It's everything I need to know. Just resting in the afterglow of your. . Love, love is all around me everywhere.
walking, where i have yet to go i'll pay big for this one.. facing these things i've yet to see, my eyes won't be the same.. for now, there's no way. for now, i'll just stay..
Brother of mine.. Where are you going?. Drunken stares.. This table just isn't the same.. A wave goodbye from both of our driveways.. Say anything.. You're married now..
You see your kids born. and they see us die.. This cycle, it isn't perfect. Sometimes you see them and die.. This cycle never stops.. It is a lesson. a memory.
This is the last time that I feel lonely and sorry for myself. It's getting worse without your help. This is the last time that I feel tired. I've tried to sleep at night and days walk by without much light.
Behind locked doors she lays hidden from the world. Her beauty lost behind the makeup rolling down her cheeks. So lost, alone she feels that no one's ever there for her.
Behind locked doors she lays hidden from the world. Her beauty lost behind the makeup rolling down her cheeks. So lost, alone she feels that no one's ever there for her.
I woke up this morning and I forgot you were gone. I imagined all this time that you were here with me. Forgot all the pain and sorrow I have felt so many years.
Like a record replaying in my mind. The events of that day play back in my head. And though, though six years have gone and passed me by. I remember it like yesterday.