Who'd of ever thought to. call that coal?. If my hands were warm then I might. I don't know. I keep panning. and in my reach it. Hangs on. Water falls down.
Always been horseblinded. Could never see. Past the two shades on the periphery. I ask you for mercy. And beg clemency. But something I'm feeling is sticking with me.
Always thought it was a game with us. Move until enough's enough. into a picture-perfect view. I'd like to rip it up with you. Why would anybody leave this place?.
it's a kind of parade. it's a bucket brigade. who got it off the wire. that you'd set it and left. just to cover the theft. that would topple and empire.
Baby's busy hiding in the bassinet. wonderin' if the third world war started yet. I told her I was pulling up and heading west. she said she would have come but she was overdressed.
Without an invitation. it used to be more fun. surveillance through the dry bush. you knew the art of ring and run. and hid behind the t-bird. unless the door would open first.
i can feel you pull away. try to work this out. but there's just no words to say. ooh ooh. it's so hard letting you go. ooh ooh. when it's only you i know.
One more for the collection. you've got on your wall. paint it in the frame until. you hire out a little stall. and on a few,. you've got to laugh. as you inscribe.
This one is a bad one. It's no lie. but that's not why I'm standing, dear. I only want to whisper to your heart. but I'm too smart for starting here....
Locking this out, faking this smile. 'Cause nobody goes dark like me. Keep it all in, hold it together. 'Cause nobody feels just quite this tired. So tired of these wires that bind me.
Now that we're alone;. Trouble, baby, doesn't always come in threes.. I had a hunch the fight was thrown,. But what's it going to take to get me to my knees?.
I remember the time, when I was searching my mind. Just to find out if I ever define who I am,. Could I ever afford to consider being more,. I was sure that I saw all the world, but I keep wishing for more,.
Filibust and hesitate. You say I procrastinate. And that my heart beat's second rate. To one you'll recognize. . I know that you are drawn to it. So all I am is counterfeit.
let goooo. . forgot your name. you're leaving home. running away. tofind where you belong. do you belong. . in the dark. you're always wrong. you've fallen through.
I'm talking to a stranger. I'm staring at a ghost. trying to see through the cracks in the mask. that you're putting on. it's hard to see how we're so deep down.
There's a moment where we all. Have to choose to fly or fall. Here's yours,. . I see you staring at the sky. As the daylight slowly dies. But there's more, you'll find.
it's turning into an obsession. i think i'm falling into you. i give all of my possessions. just to know the truth. . oh. . if i could capture your attention.
Written by: Michael Marton. . Hey, there you go. watching everybody. that you know. walk away. walk away. . Once in your life. you got to rise a little higher.
She comes down from Yellow Mountain. On a dark, flat land she rides. On a pony she named Wildfire. With a whirlwind by her side. On a cold Nebraska night.
Two old friends meet again. Wearin' older faces. And talk about the places they've been. . Two old sweethearts who fell apart. Somewhere long ago. How are they to know.