Think I might forget it, gonna write it down, down, down. If you just regret it, don't bring your ass around, 'round, 'round. It is what it is until it was what it was.
Why don't you want to get up?. Take a walk in time. Waiting on a feeling. Wait all night. Why don't you want to get down?. Take a hit with me. Put your hands out.
I was looking up into the endless, Like a somnambulist in the night.. Joan I think I saw you in the darkness, dancing like a wave of light.. You were dancing like a wave of light, a wave of light..
Joan, ain't it cold out. But your father's coat is warm. He gave it to me the night of the storm. Huddled round the radio he smiled. And said that I could take it for a while.
Day so sweet,. my home is calling me. back to the quiet streets,. back to your well-worn sheets,. and I have seen your light,. lost in my mind's dark night,.
My head is clear. Like a crispy morning. Your true love is like a rifle but sometimes. We drove through blackened trees. Bushfire memories. Stopped in Joanna for a cheap bottle of wine.
Pour your words out. Come on, I'm not coming back!. Draw the curtains. Come on, that old son is back. My hometown has cursed me, lately. I'm not coming back!.
Years they melt away, and summers echo by like golden movies. We grew up so fast. Even when you have it all, you want what you don't have much more, and that is all that lasts.
Light waves,. don't leave me sleeping. with a heart full. of forgotten feelings to find. an introduction to your life.. Today's when it starts.. Are you awake or are you just.
You settle for the things that you don't want. You said it was your weakness. You said to wait for things to work out. Soon things will work out. . You're searching for an easy way around.
Wasn't feeling much for awhile. I gave up on love years ago. You've come in breaking this wall. And now I'm feeling vulnerable. . Lips on my neck. Want me to stay.
Writing letters about what's said and done. I threw them out without a sound. Imagine me in a distant time. Imagine you, you could have been mine. . Getting by on my own.
I want you here. Won't know it. I'm in despair. Won't show it. Never reveal. My feeling. I wait alone. Fading. . Another day. I won't cross your mind.
Another birthday comes. So I stop to ask. All the questions that. I know I'll get sad about. . What do we think we are?. Could there be something more?.
You know the steps. The reason we're here. The rules are subtle. But the signal, clear. We both know why. We play our part. So let the fun begin. . Don't try to tell me how to move.
Baby, you shine so bright. That you're clearing my vision. You show me your heart. Light up the dark. Make me glow. . Both of us get lit up. Syncing all of our thoughts.
Was that angel the stranded pop life?. Just sit still in your chair, watch your fight. Is it true that the spirit's long gone?. But can we bring it back from the dead?.
This is Apollo Control at one hundred two hours into the flight of Apollo Eleven.. It's grown quite quiet here in Mission Control.. A few moments ago, Flight Director Gene Kranz requested that everyone sit down, get prepared for events that are coming..
All get down, all get down. All get down, let's all get down. All get down, all get down. All get down, let's all get down. All get down, all get down.
We live behind fear, running to the night. You tried to ? , let the fire light. . Oh we're coming home, we're coming home. We're coming home right now.