Mike Reid, Tena Clark. Look at me. I'm in a place. I never thought I'd be. Don't have the strength. To fight anymore. Or a reason not to leave. So tell me why I still keep holding on.
Welcome to real life. What's in the cards?. Reason has folded. Passion departs. . Cause you picked your poison. In the words of tainted hearts. There's a truth behind this folly.
Drink this water from my hand. And fall asleep in my arms. Even good things have to end. I'll be leaving in the morning. . And to the way things were.
They can walk on water or they can run. Depending on the story. Also by the same author. Volume one, violence death or glory. . Sneaking out of the exit of B and Q.
(Matraca Berg, Randy Scruggs). The summer air was heavy and sweet. You and I on a crowded street. There was music everywhere, I can see us there. In a happy little foreign town.
Been walking these streets, been deciding what's true. Been hands in my pockets, coat collar up, thinking `bout you. I've been talking to myself, giving fate the third degree.
You're ready to go, I fake a smile. All that's between us now is just 3000 miles. I move closer to you, you cover your face. You tried for months to make me notice.
Nothing shatters nothing breaks. Nothing hurts and nothing aches. We've got ourselves one helluva place in my heaven. Looking down at the world below.
Wish enough, wise man'll tell you a lie. Window broke, torn up screens. Who'd have thought that you'd dream. Of a single tragic scene. . I just want to sing a song with you.
Fee fi fo fum. I smell the blood of Nazi scum. I want my dad and I want my mum. A Sherman tank and a load of guns. . If love is the answer. What was the question?.
(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam). . Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found. As I watch it moving past. Than any other hope that I might hold that someday you.
wake up lonely with you by my side. one more night it doesn't feel. there are movies playing in your eyes. you dream of our fortunes. but you're wrong..
For years she's lived on her own. In a corner of the city. Twice a year she gets back home. Playing catch-up with the family. . She tells her folks what they need to know.
(Deana Carter/Rivers Rutherford). . We're on shaky ground, but it's too late now. I ain't backing out, I don't give up that easy. You're not an easy man for me to understand sometimes.
Inside you know. A heart full of hope. Inside you know. An empire of soul. . To hold on for love. Hurts me, it's slow. One word's enough. One word this time.
The decorations are drab. It's dirty and it smells. You don't have to be mad to work here. But it helps. . The temptation to fail. Would make a boots bunny cry.
It's all I hate but oh so tempting. Fills me up but leaves me empty. It's all regrets and second chances. What's the point of backward glances. That lead me nowhere.
(Kim Carnes, Greg Barnhill). Everyday seems I turn another page. And it feels like the heartache fades a little more away. Look in the mirror and I like what I see.
Breaking your heart was never my intention. Playing with parts too fragile in the ending. . We have become alien. We have become alien. Give me a song that weighs a tonne.
Look ma, top of the world. He'd started talking to himself. His ma was dead. The first sign of madness, talking to yourself. . Alarm bells should have.