This one's for you, this one's for you. And if you turn around or shake your arms, over you. . Can't be denied, I had you in mind. Though I know you'll be the last to know, the last to know.
A fading photo on a wooden shelf. Sneering in your face unlike the memory of the little boy. From what you call the good old days. The bitter taste of fall, the smell of wet concrete walls.
Seems fine though it ain't no, no, no, no. Seems fine though it ain't no. I got to find me a way to flow. Deep in the heart I will seek and find it all.
I stride through the rain trying to expel. The look on her face, the night we met. Somewhere in the distance I hear the sound of drums like thunder. Rolling with my heartbeat taking me back.
What a strange thing to say. As you pass me. On your way out. And all the things. I had in mind for you and me. . Well, say something new. Well, say something new.
She lays her head on her pillow. Says her prayers with no sound. There's a shadow by her window. Telling her, there'll be no one else to know. . Silent crying for a childhood gone by.
I called you, she answered, got strangled on the way. She gave you the phone, said it was for you. Didn't know, didn't know, didn't know. Didn't know you got yourself a new friend.
Blind eyes search the sky. But try not to reveal uncertainty behind. Images dancing on a wall. Each tear a vision, the more you cry, you'll learn. It's so easy to hide in the dark.
She needed lovin' in the morning. He kept askin' her why. To be held and comfort. In her bravest time. . Instead he gave her a feeling. She should run and hide.
Eyes cold as ice. Staring into vacancy. Chasing shadow from within. Chase the cool winds. . Harassed with remorse. Now that all is said and done. I know that I can't face the old routine.
There he goes again. Following idle hands. Begging them to lead him astray. As far as they may. . You're lonely as can be. Known as a friend of me. Well there he goes again.
In cover of a dazzling full moon. I pace in the hall rendered harmless by the memory. Of what I used to be night's soon over. I dread another sunrise the pain of knowing.
He was reaching for my treasure as I held it high. Standing on a stool, twelve feet high. Had it made in foreign country way out east. One on one we all must meet bend them 'til they bleed.
I am a god. I live tomorrow here today (I am far too young to worry). just open wide I see right through you anyway (it's so easy to be free). reach out.
We're listening to Diana Ross. She sang her song, sang her song. About love hangover, love hangover. . Swing 'n' sway, she leads our way. Leads our way, leads our way.
When I'm out, when I'm out. When I'm out, when I'm out. When I'm out of love. . Chico friend, Chico friend. Chico friend, Chico friend. Will be around.
The things I know are beyond belief,. Gathered through ages. Like growing seeds I have absorbed. . The moment has come to challenge the royalty. I'm succumb to a simple law,.
God bless the preachers and bishops. Who say that heaven heals. But what rites would give you salvation. If theyve assigned your way. . Whod think, whod find, whod change.
I've seen the outline of a scheme. A vision of tranquility the world in my profound embrace. I've seen conclusions at the end. A mellow hymn of promises the voice of god requesting me.