You're watching everything you ever held on to. Slip away from you. And all you're running from. Well, it's catching up to you. . Got you looking for a lifeline.
For every time the tears are falling down your face. Every night you heard those three words start to change. When your just close enough to know how far you're away.
Your poker face ain't fooling nobody, nobody here. We've all felt the flame and shed those same tears. Driving home to a one man hell. Still counting years, still counting years.
I meant it all and every part. And every word right from the start. I'll never let this love fall in the middle. . 'Cause you know you broke the hardest part.
'Cause is was Bell Biv DeVoe. Playin' on my raido. And i had Wu Tang Clan. Livin' in my stereo. Mama said we're 6th generation oregonians. I was rocking them jordans.
She don't know what she wants to be. With all the pictures in the magazines. Holding hands when she's mad at me. 'cause she don't wanna go, don't wanna go.
La la .... . I was turning nineteen, on a cold December night. Burning like kerosine for nearly half of my life. And I barely had the GPA to make it out of Eugene.
Did you close your eyes as you walked away?. Did I get too close in the pouring rain?. If there's one more chance for us here tonight. I'll take the long way 'round this time.
my girl america is just a youth is this world. her smile is more precious than the sparkle of pearls. and though her age reads she's just a young girl.
Nashville, it's burnin' tonight. You turn me right 'round, baby, like a 45. I'm feelin' every song that this town could write. Oh, the fire in my head.
You took the best of me. Best of me. And I'll never know. I'm left with the rest of me. Rest of me. And I can't. Let go. I'm waiting for a train thats not coming.
I heard you were back in town. I heard you would come around. Trying to get off the ground. Every road you went down. . Walked down the old street. Just to feel the old heat.
We pulled out on 65. To Birmingham on a Tuesday night. With your broken leg and favorite song. 'Julie, Julie' we sang along. . And our tired eyes pulled up the drive.
it took his breath away holding the bank page. he got the letter they're gonna take their house away. i'm bout to have a daughter he yells it in the air.
These back steps are steeper to the ground. The brightest stars are falling down. I'm walking the edge, walking the tightest rope. We can be frank, reality rips on through, rolling like a hurricane.
She got the call today, one out of the grey. And when the smoke cleared, it took her breath away. She said she didn't believe, it could happen to me. I guess we're all one phone call from our knees.
One day to get it all right. Too wrong and not enough right. Three words you said in the night. Before we held the fire. . High five me, brother, it's amazing.
This whole city's black and white. Tell me what is your color. Could it be the same as mine. Faded greens and blue street lights. There's a red fire burning from the sea up to the sky.
Every bridge that you keep on burning. Every leaf that you keep on turning. Every road that you find uncertain. Pray for you now, baby, that you'll figure it out.
Call me anything but lonely through a stone disown me. Let'em know I'll never, ever be the same. 'Cause they all head on home in the morning. Get on gone when it's storming.