Full moon rising cross the blue ridge mountains. It's just now starting to shine. It's about time. Yes, it's about time. Time to call up my baby and tell her that she's mine all mine.
It's my life, God was the one to give it. And I ain't gonna let nobody tell me how to live it. It's my song, right or wrong. You tag along or you can stay behind.
I was born, I have lived, I will surely die. Facing defeat I'm still holding my head up high. Been deceived into thinking that it's alright. I just needed a reason to reach for the light.
Standing on the edge, watching traffic pass. And these rivers of broken glass. Everybody wants to believe there's something more to this. Yet to hear the word of a higher power.
All we are is leaves in the wind. And all of our moments pass us by before they begin. . And I know I can't deny. The burning in your eyes. I need a little more now.
I dreamt of a fever. One that would cure me of this cold winter set heart. Heats melt these frozen tears. Burned with reasons as to carry on. . Into these twisted months.
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek. Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek. Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek.
So, Im just the medicine. You take when youre sick. You get well and thats it. Im put back on the shelf in your mirror. . And it isnt exceptional. The course of our fate.
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird. Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse. All your friends and sedatives mean well, but make it worse.
The sun came up with no conclusions. Flowers sleeping in their beds. The city's cemetery's humming. I'm wide awake, it's morning. And I have my drugs, I have my woman.
You said they laid out lots of coke,. you you don't know how much you did.. Now you don't want me to go home,. because your afraid you might get sick,.
You said they laid out lots of coke. But you don't know how much you did. Now you don't want me to go home. Because you're afraid you might get sick. .
Came to me yesterday and you were feeling small. And you come to me today 'cause noone seems to like your style at all. And you'll be back tomorrow when you've had it up to here.
I woke up with this song in my head this morning.. I woke up with this song in my head this morning.. I was dreaming about your record collection and all of our scratched affection..
Well, morning came. And it dressed the sky in a lovely yellow gown. Now the shops they are all opening. In that narrow hallway of downtown. . Filled with people who are shopping.
I had girl, I knew she grew, became a woman. Now I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown. We used to roll the windows down and play the music loud.
I had a girl I knew, She grew, became a woman now,. I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown,. We used to roll the windows down and play the music loud,.
Leave the bright blue door on the whitewashed wall.. Leave the death ledger under City Hall.. Leave the joyful air in that rubber ball today.. . Leave the lilac print on the linen sheet..