Where are the heroes?. It's dark out, the water falls to the ground. I shift gears, no one cares if I make it out. Brake light glare, my blank stare tells what I'm about.
Time is in our heads and it is in our minds. Everything that has a start has a finish line. Do you ever sit and marvel at the stars in the sky?. When you dive into the ocean do you still feel small?.
Feeling sorrow. For all the things you had to steal and borrow. And bring back the days we had before tomorrow. Relapse and then collapse into yourself once more.
Spending these lonesome evenings. With nothing to do. But to live in dreams that I make up. All by myself. . Dreaming that you're beside me. I picture the prettiest stories.
She said she came from Portland. Where the ashen skies and leaden ocean. Left her like the local boys, barren of emotion. As we talked we watched the raindrops.
Mother and child playing on the lawn. It's a middle class home on a Sunday morning. And the mother says, son, where ya gonna run. Where ya gonna run to now?.
[m. van Dyk: l. Boyarsky]. . There's a kid who sees the world. A selfish kid: a good kid: a good kid. By his own means he knew the price of life. By his own means he knew the price for you.
lookout little stranger now i'm comin for your head,. and when I get my bounty filled i'm leaving you for dead, dead, dead.. a heart of gold with words to kill,.
This little light of mine. I was told to let it shine. But I stood idly by. And watched that poor flame die. . I kept it from the bushel and brush. Away from the grasp of men.
Words and Music by Chris Pringle. . Verse 1. Who is He,. Who rides like the sun,. There's nothing He cannot do.. Who is He,. That sits on the throne,.
Lyrics by William C. Dix. Harmonized by John Stainer. Arranged by Tedd T. and Rebecca St. James. . What child is this, who laid to rest. On Marys lap was sleeping.
Words and Music by Geoff Bullock and Brian Houston. . Verse. We will not bow to the world,. We will bow down to the Lord,. Take up the fight, take up the armor,.
You can have the money, wheel it, deal it, win it all. You can have a lot of fashion, you can even own the mall. You can change your face into the person of your dreams.
By Bob Farrell & Eddie DeGarmo. . I walk along this winding road. Too many voices tell me which way to go. Sometimes this heart gets so confused. I need you Lord to show me.
Oh yeah. . Darling, did you know that I. I dream about you. Waiting for the look in your eyes. When we meet for the first time. . And darling, did you know that I.
Verse 1 (Rebstar). As soon as I enter the crib, I'm sensing a bad vibe.. No welcome home kisses even though it's been a while.. And you tryna play it off but I can see clear through the mirror..
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I don't know where this fear comes from,. How I became so afraid of losing everyone,. Never been afraid of being lonely,. Now I'm becoming the one I'm most scared of being..