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As we crawl up the stairs. Grabbing everything falling down. We rip through shades to see the light. Finding hope in broken life. . Just as we see some sky.
Tonight is a story of love. Two broken hearts set by one. All he wants is a sign. Of how she's making her mind. All we ever wanted was. . Love and love and happy afternoons.
It was a long night drinking whiskey. And I don't drink so my head is turned around. After a long flight to another city. I can't think cause my head is off the ground.
With this being said. Every petal's come off again. And fell to the floor. . Every word again. It's not like it ever meant. Everything we'd hoped. All this said.
I know my timing's bad. so I'm forcing up an, an apologetic smile. and just being myself. I've gone and made my own disguise. I was never good at talking.
[This brings us up to date. The reason why I am here. Well it's not long after we moved.. It's about three months. We found out we were going to have a baby. Unfortunately, not by choice..
Happy Anniversary to You!. Happy Anniversary to You!. Happy Anniversary, Happy Anniversary. Happy Anniversary to You!. . Another year's gone by. Oh how time does fly.
chorus. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. . A long time ago before the ice and the snow. There were giants that walked this land.
One of these days when my minds made up. And I'm sick and tired of hangin' around. I'll be on my way in a cloud of dust. On the road to another town. Once upon a time I loved this house.
Everybody call her angel. She's no stranger to the devil I know. His mark is on her body. His fire's burnin' in her soul. . When we're makin' love. He's laughin' at us down below.
Look at ya. Yeah, take a look in the mirror now tell me what you see. Another satisfied customer in the front of the line for the American dream. I remember when we was both out on the boulevard.
I guess I don't get out too much. If that wasn't enough I hear all these voices. Always tellin' me that I'm bad. But it's all in my head - like all those scary noises..