Long ago, I was told there were riches inside of me. Someone old hid the gold and the finding was my affair. In those days when my ears heard a story, my mind believed.
All above me the stars are bright. And a sweet suburban breeze is blowin'. And down the block are the parkin' lights. Of a hundred friends who I barely know and.
I may never bridge the gap that exists. From my fingertips to your body and back again. If I cant say on my dying day. That I spent my time making you smile.
You're the movie star of my inner space. Come to town awhile, bring your quite place. Show me how it's done with a wave of your hand. I'm destroyed and recreated.
Saturday morning alone and barely feeling. Sitting at home after rocking and a-reeling. All night in a cat fight. With the only one who can make me cry.
Shes pure as the morning, the sweet virgin sun. As it rises through shadows and opens my eyes. Shes sweet as an apple from an orchard thats never been tamed.
Made to last a while. And roll on. Made to move in style. And move along. . Made to dream of flyin'. So high. Made to wakeup cryin'. I don't know why.
I have sung and prayed for our redemption. And Ive held up my guns and marched in revolution. But as the earth shook beneath I wondered. Where Id lay my head back down.
Red is the ocean which we ride. Carried along on a changing tide. Blind, blind rage and pure delight. Running in the current side by side. (Waiting for whatever we haven't tried).
Oh, it felt just like the lights all turned on. And you stood right in front of me, Love. Saw what Id missed all along. While I was singing to music playing from another room.
O, Brothers blow your horns. And well meet at the river Jordan. When the walls come down around this town. Ill see you in the morning. . Let the water wash my sin from me.
Hold on tight to what you believe in. Hold on to whatever you need, o yeah. Step inside the sweet illusion. Of another life, of another time. . Where it's enought to be well meaning.
Morning comes, morning goes. Now it's me against the sun. The day goes by and darkness grows. And it's over before it's done. . Well I know, it'll be alright if I just get on the road.
I spend my days. Sleeping off the nights that I spent in your haze. That I spent in your bed wide awake. You in your bed wide awake. . I lost my way. Somewhere down the line where your hips meet the sheets.
If you're afraid to cry. Though you could use it once in awhile. Nothing will cloud your eyes. You've been through one of those times. When nothing's real or getting through.
Steal me away and set me in play. Cause life isnt made of waves of sound. Or lights flashing in frame. Scientists say, There is distance between the closest of things.
I wish I could be anyone. But the one that I am now. I wish I could see any scene. But the one I hang around. I wish I could do anything. But the things I always do.
Now the rain comes down the windows. And it drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy. He surveys his rental kingdom. And he wonders if he's really lost his one joy.
Lonely boys and you lonely girls. Here at the end of the lonely world. You're findin' out. If there's someone to cry about. . Lonely girls and you lonely boys.
In the morning of the first night of my life. I was feeling like I'd lost my inspiration. Then in the afternoon she walked into the light. To relieve me of my doubt and desperation.