I've been running. For oh so long. There's a light that guides you. I don't see. Catch some light. Reflect it down on me. Show me where it all went wrong.
Know that I went as high as I could go on my first time. Where's the fun if your feelings are left behind. . And it's your right when you mean it to find the proof, make me hear it.
Maybe I talk like the man. Who hangs on the lowest rung. And I don't wanna be like that man. Who begs on the lowest gold. . And when you run out of time.
When you're lost in the dark, undermined. And every situation makes its mark know, I won't hide. No pedestal's too high for me to climb. One day I'll reach the top with you.
Takes this soul of mine. To see you, you burst my heart, I'll find. There's a silver lining you don't see. End it soon, clean and pure. . And I won't hurt no more.
I don't need time. To see if this hurts. All of my words. Will get you first. The last of my lines. Is leaving with you. . And I don't need time. To see it come true.
When I lost you, I played a part I never really knew. Letting go, was the best thing I could do. Before you turn that knife. You have to say, you'll cut me down.
Sometimes I wonder why. They never could, could let me die. Your body is my resting place now. Can't move or speak like before. I'm limited inside your thoughts.
I'll struggle on and on and on.. run run away.. thats all youve fucking said.. and i dont know why i never lashed out for what you fucking did.. for what i have to take to my grave..
Push the child into the wheel. Make your memories long. Take the leap into the space. Don't look back in fear. . Now hear my voice. Baby, I made it, and it's alright.
Well I woke up wonderin'. 'Bout what you said last night. When you wanted me to say in my own kind a way. What it was that our love was like. . It's a little like a Daytime Drama.
Imagine Houston in the middle of July. Hotter than a pistol on a saturday nite. Your baby's on the front porch with a bamboo fan. As you pull up to the curb in your black sedan.
If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one. I'd give you a true word, but you've already had one. If you were a bluebird, you'd be crying. You'd be flying home.
If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one. I'd give you a true word, but you've already had one. If you were a bluebird, you'd be crying. You'd be flying home.
O weary me. I'm broke as a man can be. My bills are all due, I got holes in my shoe. Bill collectors, they won't let me sleep. . If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing.
I'm on the run again, I'm on the run again. Runnin' from the pleasure, runnin' from the pain. Runnin' from the voices, callin' my name. And I'm feelin' like the wild, wild wind.
Travelin' down this weary road. Travelin' down this weary road. Travelin' down this weary road. A troubled min'd is a heavy load. Travelin' down this weary road.
I'll be your fool. I'll be your lovin' loser,. I'll be your ridicule. I'll be the one you make fun of. When all your plans fall through.. Because you shure need a fool.