(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson). . We always said we'd hire a plane. That only flies at night. And we'd stay up forever. Just watching the lights. From deck chairs on a steamer.
Verse 1. So many times we feel overwhelmed. By our circumstances and we cant see. How it can get any better like when the doctor says. Its not looking good.
Pull a U in a sexy car. Got your black magic. And your two dollar. Pull a U in ya dust, dusty car. Got your black magic. And your two dollar love. . Pull a U with that sexy look.
I can't find enough pots and pans. Let alone knives in my kitchen. To keep you cooking. I can't find enough love in my heart. Let alone in my bones. To keep you standing.
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep.. Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think.. . I need your opinion like I need a bullet in my head..
This is a story called, When is enough, enough?. When that line is drawn in the sand. and your birthright is more than circumstance.. Well, instead of extending that American helping hand,.
(Jesse and Ella Hooper). . If only we could stand the pain. Casualties of another day. In the case were all the same. Theres no pain to feel this stark frame.
I remember waiting in line. I was waiting for the bell to ring. I remember waiting just to hear. My name called again. I can feel a hand on my back in the hall.
I realize now I can't get you back. I pushed you too far away. You're too strong to be led on. . And now I know the face. That will haunt me forever. Oh, what have I done?.
Jealousy, is standing on the edge. Seems like, a million years ago. Says she just wants to touch the heavens. Says shes coming down. Four, three, two, one, zero.
No one will ever know. About our platonic love. Just you and me. You and me. you and me. . Stuck in this perfect moment. Heal my needs. . She asked him the question.
(Chorus). . Lookin' At Your Picture Now,. And It hurts, I Fear It,. But I Can't Put The Picture Down,. Cuz It Works, I'm Tearish,. When I Hear You'll Move Away,.
Verse I:. . With outstretched hands. And with a sincere heart. I come to You with thanks. And worship for who You are. . B-Section:. It's of Your mercies we are not consumed.
Intro:. . "you feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me". "get out of my head" *gun shot*. . What, ("you feel some pain.."). It's like this, what, what.