The storm is perfect. You close your eyes. I know our hearts can't beat much further out of time. . I know we're worth it. I wish you'd try. I hope we'll raise our debts and hang 'em out to dry.
I use to get stoned on my sisters record collection. Gold and platinum on vinyl was the closest thing to perfection. Rock & roll, acoustic guitar. Not even comfortable with who you are.
Got your bag on your shoulder,. Never thought once about thinkin' it over.. Feel like you're the only one,. Who's ever been in a bad situation.. Now you need to take yourself a little vacation,.
It wasn't how we met. It wasn't who we were. It wasn't my last mistakes. It wasn't what I stole. A tongue under distress was teased and taunted from watching you undress.
i got a lot of things to say. I've got a lot of things to do today. But I'll put 'em all behind. Throw 'em to the side. Put 'em off till tomorrow to keep you satisfied.
Well you're egg-shell walking. I'm talking with you honestly. Lets keep this thing rockin'. Let it be what it's gonna be. We don't need a cheaper version.
Got drunk by myself last night. & they say thats no way to make things right. I just didnt have anything better to do. The dog was asleep on the living room rug.
My dad, he had a friend, lowdown till the end. Everything he did, it came out wrong. No matter how hard he tried. He never cheated, he never lied. Had a shotgun in his hand when he died.
Gettin' tired of looking over my shoulder. Tired of walkin' around alone. Gettin' used to myself gettin' older. But not accustomed to getting' spit on.
I remember everything we did. Got it all written down in my head. A diary. of all the Saturdays. Hung around. while you drove around. with your friends.
I had a heart big as Atlanta. Till I ran in to a dancer named Savannah. She stole my soul away. Tool my wallet and my chain. Left me here standin' out in the rain.
if i knew where i was going. i might already be there. but i dont know where i been.. every town seems to look the same. another year has came and went.
I was a wise man. I lived my life. As if tomorrow wasn't there. I loved my people. I walked the line. Now I'm flyin' through the air. . Chorus:. On a cloud.
Steve Siler and W. T. Greer. Oh Lord. Sometimes You seem unfair. If You really love me. Why would You bring me here?. Oh Lord. I've tried to do what's right.
Chorus:. New York City girl. Born and raised in South Queens. She goes to work in taxi cabs. Comes back home in limousines. Well if you see her tell her I'm alright.
Scott Cross. Ice is forming on the river. The barges are held in tow. Cold grey dawn, chilling to the bone. Must be ten below. Somehow you feel lost and alone out there.
I got a number in my pocket. Keep it in my wallet, right on my hip. When my paycheck's steady, I'm damn good and ready. I toll it up to my lip, and I go to the moon.
When it started we were both the same. But then they took control. Like we were just a game. I didnt know they were going to take you, from me. And now theres one thing I can be.
World on your shoulders. Lot on your brain. Enough to drive a girl insane. Well I been thinkin bout maybe headin' southbound. Wonder if you'd do the same.
Mark Heimermann and Phil Madeira. Just beneath the rafters. In a church of stone. Laid a stained glass window. In the attic all alone. A work of art forgotten,.