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The worst is yet to come. So vulnerable and dumb say the words and I'll dissolve. Tell me how long should this last I've been forgetting how to act and.
Always feeling so uncomfortable, and the situation tends to be predictable. Hope slips through trained fingers, It's how it's always been. I can't seem to tear myself away, been living in the past with my mistakes.
Careless whispers drifting by the ears. Trust in no one, silence broken by careless whispers. . You've got a lot to say, but I'm not listening. And I've got a lot to say, that your ears are not hearing.
Careless whispers drifting by the ears,. trust in no one, silence broken by careless whispers. You've got a lot to say, but I'm not listening,. and I've got a lot to say, that your ears are not hearing.
Blow me away. Was that love you declared. Only a word. Love can mean anything. . I understand the world, we're living in. . Oceans apart. What's that view from your wave.
Citizens of a starless sky. Have stolen the sun. And held it for ransom. An endless greed unsatisfied. Can see the blood on their hands. Does more than just feed them.
All along the way I know I've been wrong. But please don't move on. 'Cause I need you more than you know. And I love you more than I show. Are you really gone?.
INTRO - (Anjulie). . No you don't stand a chance. For a second in my world. The same old song. You won't last long. If you can't stand behind the music.
(Chorus). Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kissing spring.. My Summerwine is really made from all these things.... I walked in town on silver spurs that jingle too,.
I sometimes feel like,. I'm stuck in obsession.. Sat on the counter in,. a kitchen that contains me.. . Listening to the radio,. that passive sound removes me..
So far, i've learnt some lessons. but none more. than overcoming what is there before,. you get going.. Oh there's something more.. . This night, though it's clich.
Free from the lies of a scary after life.. I make my way to the golden gate.. Of club number nine. in this wonderful night life.. All my friends heading my way..
Well, I started out strong. And my hopes were high. I figured Ill be like Bonnie and Clyde. 25 beers as an alibi, had to get connected. . So I wrote a long letter to a government man.
All day long I sing this same old song. Around my head the same old record's on. Sound I know, the engines slow. And the ground disappears, oh, my love.
If you get drunk tonight. Youre gonna fall down. If you get drunk tonight. Youre gonna fall down. . If you eat too much sweets. Your teeth will turn brown.
The line blurs out of focus now my senses cloud I'm falling. Numb again. I feel it taking over me the day falls dark there's no light in. The end. The old synthetic stale routine makes the faces mold and.
Looking back I realize. I've viewed through someone else's eyes. It's easy to forget that at times. . And I don't think you really care. And I don't even want you near.
Hello Mr. Double Face you think you're so. Beautiful. Disguised in all your plastic smiles tell. Them all they want to hear. Leather jacket fits so nice while I am so.