When I found you,I knew that you'd be mine. It wasn't my first kiss, it wasn't my first time. But it was the first time I gave my heart. When I wasn't just alone.
There are demons in the water. There are devils in the sea. There are dangers in the current. When the tide goes out of me. . I could drink you under the table.
We were sitting at a cafe. You were listening like you had nothing better to do. You were feigning interest badly. I guess interest is too hard for you.
I was only a girl when I went out on my own. You wrapped me up warm and just let me go. Now I live at the far end of this long distance line. And I'm just another one who's gone and left you behind.
A house, not a home, was the picture Satan painted. For sweet little sister and me, our daddy would frown. While mother was prayin', his heart was so hardened.
Never been so lonesome. Never been so blue. It's midnight on the highway. I'm coming back for you. . Stuck in Ozona Texas. Out on highway 10. I'm going to Arizona.
There is no one else around the road is quiet, the only sound. Is wind that sounds like cars that sound like breathing. The desert air is hot and dry two lanes weaving earth and sky.
Sadness is a little boy looking. Out the window high above the city,. Counting statues of people on the buildings,. Thinking that the people are forever,.
Molly's sitting on her bed. It's Sunday afternoon. Radio's playing outside. TV bleeds from the next room. . Antiseptic in the air. Nurses laughing down the hall.
Somewhere out there in the world tonight. Just out of my reach. I hear your heart beat. It's coming in loud and clear tonight. Pounding in my brain. Calling out your name.
It's raining in my house tonight. Roof's leaking everywhere. It's overflowing buckets. And pouring down the stairs. . Taking spins around the hallway.
Out on a secret journey. I met a holy man. His blindness was his wisdom. I'm such a lonely man. . You will see light in the darkness. You will make some sense of this.
In night, inside, at night. No whispers, no worries, no words. Just light fills the corner of your eye. Take me in, take me in. . Cold sky, dark Montana, long road.
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich. And welcome me back to town?. Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlor. And I'll tell you how it all went down.
Let me sit beside you, take a good long look at you. I'll memorize you, so I always find you. Smiling at me in my rear view. In the broken white line that takes me from you.
Woke up scared in the middle of the night. He reached for the bottle and turned on the light. Looked at the clock, this can't be right. I'm not dreaming.
Answer me when I call to you. What became of the life I knew. Tell me why I can't be free. Tell me what you expect of me. . I'm so down about it. I can't sleep at night.
So cold today. Wind is blowing. You turn your face away. Can hardly see where you're going. . Walking downtown. Eighth Street, Washington Square. Stepping carefully.
Joe threw another tantrum. He could not to be understood. He cries like baby Samson. His English is not good. . Joe's boss of the kitchen. But on the outside he knows.
This news wont break my heart. Its already been blown apart. I feel like a helpless girl. In this tender troubled world. . Another bomb lights up the night.