One, two, three, four. There are cobwebs on the ceiling fan. . And the lonely forty watt flickers when the train goes by. Take out boxes near the garbage can.
I couldn't get you. Just like a shooting star. Then slipped through my fingers. It's a road too far. . Why did I falter. Why did I lose my ground. I'm a fish out of water, now that your not around.
I didnt know you'd find a love so soon. God, look at you. You've got a glow. You're lighting up this room. With your someone new. And hurts so much. Its tearing my heart in two.
There is a man, an angry man. working for the IRS. His heart is stone. He lives alone.. He got a blow up doll on his chest. He don't like dogs or kids or laughter.
To many roads, dead-end streets.. I lost my way endlessly. Looking for something to restore my faith. And give me the strength to fight again. . To many words hit me hard.
My heart feels like a racecar. I wanna see how far this thing can go. Take every curve wide open. Baby I know we're on the right road. A mile this side of forever.
So you say you need time. Some time on your own. You wanna work things out. . No I don't understand why. But baby I'll try. been waiting all my life. .
Do you feel like no one else will ever love you again. And you think you'll be alone forever. And you tried your best for years but you just couldn't make it work.
I've got ripped up jeans and rawhide boots. Stiletto heels and a thousand moods. Led home in my pickup. For somebody's stretch limo. . In the southern sun I've been known to faint.
You, you knew how to soothe me. Like the sound of rain on a sleepy afternoon. You made me a believer. That this love was worth falling into. It was good for a while.
One life with you. . So you're leaving. There must be something I can try. Saying sorry. As big as it seemed were words just lost on you and I. . Is there something I've been missing.
Written by Michelle Malone (SBS Records 2012). . I'm a plane and you're the sky. Without you I cannot fly. You lift me up and give me a place to land.
Am I really here, is this really happening. Cause I've thought about this moment all my life. When you pull me near, just a touch and I begin. To know I'm in the perfect place in perfect time.
My mother said go get the doctor. Your daddy's burnin with fever again. the ink from the presses, the smoke and the stresses. I don't think that he'll see the spring.
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio. And they told the world just how you felt. It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat.
You vowed you'd love me 'til the end of time. Then you ran off with an old friend of mine. For once she kept her mouth shut about something. She let you check the oil and try her transmission.
Your love is like sunshine. Through my window. Throwing me a life line. Showing me the way. Your love is like a new dawn. After the night time. Simple words can not describe.
I wish I were like the other girls. With a simple life in a simple world. Marriage, children, picket fence. Speak softly and act demure. But Im not like the other girls.
I'll never be a hero. I'll never change the world. And I can't stop the hands of time. Or touch the sky. But when you're near me. Feels like nothing's gonna hurt me.