the less i become. the more you're becoming. my name next to nothing. i'm followed closer in the steps i lead. one in front of the other. carrying me.
see for yourself and take a look up close. take a trip down to the southern coast. the roads to rome and the powers that be. all point to the angel by the sea.
Darkness falls and the wind dies down. The city puts on it s twinkling crown. The roses in the garden. Whisper over to you. . Step into the evening light.
It's cold in my bed. Oh it's cold in my bed. I sent you on your way. 'Cause you couldn't keep the faith and. That's cold in my bed. . Ain't no using crying over ??.
as days are getting shorter, and nights won't seem to end, when every step that i take is just a wound to mend, i look over my shoulder, you've seen what i've become, how can You still look me in the eyes and call me son.
(Matraca Berg/Jim Photoglo/Harry Stinson). . You turn around. Then you ask me behind tears of doubt. Just what do I see in you. Please don't cry. I know sometimes it seems we barely get by.
You said it would, be the last time you'd ever have to tell me.. You said it could, be the best thing that ever happened to me.. I'm moving on, while you were crying I was laughing in the hallway..
i'm alright with this. choosing to exist. and i will savor every second. i will make it through. just knowing You. and i am willing to cement it. . now it's so clear and so near.
I saw you standing there. Outside the windows of my heart. So cold and shivering. There in your world that is so dark. I wish that I could set you free.
If I can speak emotionally or you can read my mind,. you'd know just what I feel like on the inside.. If you can say you understand,. but tell me you won't try,.
look at her another way. shes seen too many rainy days. everyone has gone away. but still she stands. . burn your flag of mockery. why is it so hard to see.
(Matraca Berg/Gary Harrison). . I've been living on the wrong side of Memphis. I'm really breaking away this time. A full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest.
hear my cries, and fix my eyes, into Your Word, it must be heard, if You flow in me, then You will set me free, be in my mind, 'cause i've been i've been so blind.
Going down that same old road I've gone so many times. I was dosing off an hour ago, but now I'm fine.. . Delirious with surprise. Can you see it in my eyes.
There's a firefly in love with a distant star. Looking longingly up through the atmosphere. Tiny beacon flies, finds his wings too soon. I watch him make his way, blinded by the moon.
Saturday, I drove into town. In the co-op where your friends hang out. I heard one say "What's she doing here?". Well, I held my head up high, swallowed my bitter tears..
When I stare into your eyes. I can hold myself together. I never could before. The things that you say. Were never meant to hurt me. But I can't help dying.
does it hurt to be alone?. coz i can't do this on my own. it's getting late. tomorrow will be like the last. built on sand inside a glass. time will tell if it will pass.
for days upon time for days upon time, we could walk together, breathe together, for days upon time, you could always see Me see so clearly. but sometimes you get caught in yourself, and sometimes you put Me back on the shelf, and sometimes you get caught in yourself, and sometimes I get left out of you.