Miller's angels in black and white. Welcome everyone in. Children dreamin' of wrong and right. Wrapped in grace and in sin. . They come out of the blue sky.
I guess I think I feel alright. You come circling through the light. The skyline baby is bright tonight. What more perfect rendezvous?. The sundown paints the shadows through.
(Kurt Stevenson, Patrick Winningham, & Chris Boesel). Originally recorded for the Georgia soundtrack. . I got a feeling. of unrighteousness. bitter cold.
She is trapped inside a month of gray. And they take a little every day. She is a victim of her own responses. Shackled to a heart that wants to settle and then runs away.
In the still water she lies down. Shaking through the press of sunlight. We rolled into Lexington. She shakes off the drop of daylight. . Water beading up her chest.
In the still water she lies down. Shaking in the press of sunlight. We rolled into lexington. She shakes off the drop of daylight. Water beading up her chest.
I guess I think I feel alright. You come circling through the light. The skyline, baby, is bright tonight. What more perfect rendezvous?. The sundown paints the shadows.
Wake up, maggie, I think I got some-thing to say to you:. It's late september and I really should be back at school.. I know I keep you amused, but I feel I'm being used..
(Original by Cracker). . Sometimes I wanna take you down.. Sometimes I wanna get you low.. Brush your hair back from your eyes.. Take you down let the river flow..
Put on your bad self. Get out your party dress. And fix up your makeup. Try to make a good impression. . This is a new world. We're all the same here.
Dancing like the nights are down in Nashville. But I seem to know the ghosts who like to run. I got a call to go to a late night picture show. So I traded in the darkness and I'm already glad, I'm already there.
(Original by Oasis). Sung as an intro to A Long December. . Maybe I don't really want to know. how your garden grows. 'cause I just want to fly. Lately did you ever feel the pain.
It's crazy but often clear. But often clear. We shimmer and disappear. In color, in black and white. Black and white. We slowly fade out of sight. . But these days were lit by lightning.
Wasted time running scared. When all of love needs is to be believed in. All those springs come and gone. Passed like trains and box cars, leaving. . But I would be lying if I didnt tell you the truth.
What's there that makes you want to be lonely?. What's there to keep you sitting at home?. He'd always say no, no, no. As if he wanted you to be hungry.
Jumpin jesus my oh my. He's got a great big bottle of sunshine. Jumpin jesus why oh why. Take the time to get inside. To get inside. . So what's a wall with so much yellow for?.
I stepped out the front door into winter and the world outside. I stepped out the door to New York City, my hair was barely dry. I could not remember where I was going, so I went back inside.
Happy birthday baby. What's it gonna be. Monday morning' with a hurricane warning'. Oh well, I guess you've got yourself to please. Jaded. Faded.. I don't wanna be afraid..
Can you see me. Up on a building. From down on the pavement. Or out in the crowd?. . Can you see me. Through the glare of the lamp post?. I am walking a tightrope.
It's crowded in worship today. as she slips in trying to fade into the faces. The girls' teasing laughter is carying farther than they know. farther than they know.