If you find me in a gloom or catch me in a dream. Here inside my lonely room there is no in between. . If you find me in a gloom or catch me in a dream.
Left turn off a county road. Weather vane is to the north. In the shade of sycamore. Is the house where you were born. . In the cotton field below. Where tall and mighty, brick and stone.
Mother you saw my eyes. On the fourth of July. Under a banner of roman candles. Mother war is kind. Like hell but I am fine. . Brother have you gone west?.
so many problems to many fighting. that's the reason we lost (the reason we lost). i don't wanna lose it but you pull me against it. now I'm fighting the war.
Baby,baby,baby, what you try'na say?. we've been getting crazy, every single day,. so can i rock with you through the night,. drink it till we lose sight,.
We burn this town while your feet trapse through the landfills, eyes blind, eyes blind. As fallacy rules.... From caskets to cavalcades with rain-making blankets. Trapping nerves of common coins as cars make melodies. We bury this spear together in the sides of idles without consent following, stalking chalk-white outlines in the floor with your nails broken. These streets shall forget us while they trapse through the landfills. Eyes blind, eyes blind..
Gone is the romance that was so divine. 'Tis broken and cannot be mended. You must go your way and I must go mine. But now that our love dreams have ended.
Your evil side is taking over again. Your torments and your fears are revolving around. your actions. The dark side of your mind. is nowhere to be found.
Its easy to laugh in the summer time, its easy to smile when everything goes right in your life, all of these things make you feel alive, i see the joy when i look into your eyes, but when the clouds come around will you ever truly be there, and will you still have a smile even nobody else cares..
I was born in a war. So they call me a war baby. I was born in a war. And it don't make me war crazy. And the guns start to roar. As the fire sweeps the street.
When all the twelve apostles try to ring me on the phone. Take a message but I won't return their call. For I have no eyes to see him and I thought I lost my way.
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]. . We're on the prowl and our claws are bared. There is no holding back so you'd better beware. My sights are homing in, I feel the power surge.
(To the- to the- to the... what, what). . [Hook (Jaguar)]:. It's what you want, babe,. It's what you need, babe,. We 'bout to give you more (check it out).
What wondrous love is this, oh my soul, oh my soul. What wondrous love is this, oh my soul. What wondrous love is this that caused the Lord of bliss. To bear the dreadful curse for my soul.
What a friend we have in Jesus. All our sins and griefs to bear. What a privilege to carry. Everything to God in prayer. . Oh, what peace we often forfeit.
Hey Yeah. No. I Cant Lose If i dont fight. Im not wrong if this feels right. You cant go if i dont go. You cant quit if i say no. I cant fail if i dont try.
When I had you. I treated you bad. And wrong my dear. And girl since,. Since you been away. Don'tcha know. I sit around. with my head hangin' down. And I wonder.
All the ways that you think you know me. All the limits that you figured out, limits that you figured out. Had to learn to keep it all below me. Just to keep from being thrown around, just to keep from being thrown around.
Life is a journey that you must take my son. Take care and live it well because there's only one. Remember there's a purpose that you were meant to be.