Had a dream.. And you were my dream.. Saw your face.. Real in a dream.. Sugar mouth.. Stings like a bee.. Dreams with me at night.. Come around.. An image of you..
For James. (Kirk McLeod). . And this is for James. A guy I thought would be ahead of everyone else. And this is for James. Now I'm so surprised he's blown it for all but himself.
Today hasn't been the greatest day. Want to crawl back into bed. And sleep the day away. . You came over and dragged me out the door. Now the choir's singing, the preacher's preaching.
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes. Bet you like them as much as her blues. Don't tell anyone but I plan to move. The first time you look away. . Tell me the new apron strings.
Darken. . Darken sea, through the night. This moon shines through those fire flies. Darken time, through the years. This sun shines through those hollow fears, and.
Finish Line: Reprise. (Kirk McLeod). . Another time. Another place to be. Another people waiting. On that finish line. Another time. Another place to be.
Driving on the road to home, a few cars back. Maybe three in front, I don't know. All I know is we are going way too slow. . The guy in front takes a left.
Headstrong is willing to live like a rat in a hole. Headstrong, unwilling to listen to anyone at all. Keeps her head above the water. Keeps her head upon her shoulders.
Finish Line. (Kirk McLeod). . People used to walk these hills. People used to walk these streets. Around this town. And they used to feel complete. That was until they were replaced by sheep.
In a little while I will go for you, in a little while I will bleed for you.. In a little while I will hang for you, in a little while I will call for you..
So you're sticky and you're young. And your head is like a sponge. You go to keep yourself. Keep you from becoming one. . Get up off of your knees. . You feel a tick in your stomach.
Fiddle Set. . E minor jig (traditional). The Moon Coin (traditional). Shawn's Lament for He is in Hell (Dan Stacey). Limerick Lassies (traditional).
As deep as deep as the ocean floor. As high as high as the eagle soars. As far as far as a falling star can go. You've taken all of my mistakes. And put them anywhere but close.
I'm digging through the darkness. Cause I'm a long wall miner. Following the road down. Just so I can sit beside her. I'm a page torn from your novel.
Faithful Departed. (Phil Chevron). . This graveyard hides a million secrets. And the trees know more than they can tell. The ghosts of the saints and scholars will haunt you.
Tommy's haunted by the pressure to become. The first family member to wear a cap and gown. Time it ticks and the sweat it drips down. He's longing for that tassel dangling from his golden crown.
It's not the clothes that she borrows. Just call me out 'cause you know I'll follow. Back through the backdoor into June. Luck will sleep the October June.
I feel crazy. Hope is hazy right now. But I won't freak out. I won't freak out at the sound of. . The landslide inside. Fear wants to take my peace of mind.
My tired eyes are blackened wicks. Razor tucked under my chin. Quit, quit, quitters started quitting. One last time. . Take me down to the other side.