Well I miss you baby. I gotta get back home to you. Well I miss you baby. I gotta get back home to you. Ive seen a million women. Only one of them will do.
How come you never rest your tongue?. How can you ever expect to learn?. I know you want to chase it. But dont want to break your stride. I know you want to taste it.
Looking back at me I see that I never really got it right. I never stopped to think of you. I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win. You are the antidote that gets me by.
This is me, can you take another look?. Did I see you looking blindly at your book?. Is it all that you thought, that you thought it took?. Can it be taken, taken at all?.
I dream a day that god will surface. To retrieve his nails and open your heart.. You'll say you're mine for the ages. Just open your heart and say. . "I swear on the cross".
She was a queen. Lost within a dream. Misconceived that he was fit to reign. Lies take victims. Separate them at the seams. Cause them to fall apart. Then move along to better things now.
Take the money and run. Like a thief across a neighbors yard. Take the money and run. Like a ghost out in the night. Take the money and run. 'Cause you found out that it wasn't hard.
Check me out in my easy chair. Bottle in my hand. How it ever got to go far I guess I'll never understand. Cause I bend and bend until I break. Then I bend some more.
Who am I to save you. To try and tame you and now that you are free of me. But next time when you break down. Is it me you'll take down, with you on your knees.
Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me. Long about the summer of 1993. Rushin' in just like a fool. Used to be my golden rule. Long before I graduated school.
When the sun goes down. I go out from the pages.. I pop the balloon you sailed across. and tip from the bottom of trees.. From the inside of the way. I start the illusion that escapes..
Graham Nash. . My eyes were full of morning. And my mouth was full of night. I was in a strangers room. And I couldn't find the light. I rose to use a different bathroom.
She waits down the hall. But Daddy don't bring her out. She cries, she cries, she dies. A little each day, yeah, yeah. . Now she's opened her eyes. And there she don't know why, she's been taken.
In the way,. A shoebox and a lamp shade. A silver can't cascade,. A mother's trust for eternity. . In the way,. A shoebox and a lamp shade. A silver can't cascade,.
Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me. Long about the summer of 1993. Rushin' in just like a fool. Used to be my golden rule. Long before I graduated school.
You say you will, but you never do. Kind of gettin' tired of lookin' through you. Got a lot on your mind, but not as much as I had on mine. When you got everything.
How come you ask me what I'm doing here. With my guitar in hand. I'm at the microphone stand. I think the reason should be very clear. You see the spotlight it's for a good night.
I will not leave a letter, nothing at all. I'm sure you won't notice that I'm even gone. I won't break this silence we've shared for so long. I will be strong.
From the haze in your chambers. To the legs on the stage. I'm consumed by your danger. I can lose my restraint yeah. . I can take you even further. Oh yeah I.
Liberty, laughing and shaking your head. Can you carry the torch that'll bring home the dead?. To the land of their fathers whose lives you have led. To the station at the edge of the town.