I'm making believe that you still love me. And it's leaving me alone and so blue. I'll always dream but I'll never own you. I'll keep loving you and making believe.
I think it's time we found a way back home. You loose so many things you love as you grow. I missed the days when I was just a kid. My fear became my shadow, I swear it did.
You came into this world with eyes as clear as water. You didn't look a thing like your grandmother's daughter. With a heart so heavy and beating like a drum.
Look to the clock on the wall. Hands hardly moving at all. I can't stand the state that I'm in. Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in. . Oh Lord what can I say?.
I've been gone for so long and how I've missed you. My heart was aching for home. and then one night as i lay down, somewhere far from you. I dreamt that i heard you call my name, but my mind was playing games..
If you had eyes like golden crowns and diamonds in your fingertips you'd waste it. If shining wisdom passed your lips and traveled to the ears of god you'd waste it.
I watch you grow away from me in photographs. And memories like spies. And salt betrays my eyes again. I started losing sleep and gaining weight. And wishing I was was ten again.
Hey there what's that in your sky. With all the pretty lights. You think I can get that high?. . Hey you man, where's your motivation. And why the celebration.
Sorry, I'm only. Human, you know me. Grown up, oh no guess again. . My days always. Dry up and blow away. Sometimes I could do that too. But make no mistake that.
I swear when we touched, I saw heaven in your eyes. And jewel studded clouds floating in your skies. Seas of blue and fields of green. Looking like you've fell out of someone's dreams.
Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhh oh-o-oh. Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhh oh-o-oh. . There's a hole in my pocket where my dreams fell through. . From the sidewalk in the city to the avenue.
When you're near me I have no fear. When I'm untrue you see right through me. You know me as deep as the sea goes. Calm my head whenever a storm blows.
All of these lines across my face. Tell you the story of who I am. So many stories of where I've been. And how I got to where I am. But these stories don't mean anything.
I have seen the firewatcher's daughter. Watching fires burn from smoke to black. There's nothing she won't burn. From Styrofoam to urns, to someone else's ashes in a sack.
Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. Left its seeds while I was sleeping,. And the vision that was planted in my brain.
I must have been sleeping. I must have been drinking. I haven't been dreaming about you for years. There was a sharp turn and a sunburn. I was too cool for high school that year.
It really breaks my heart to see a dear old friend. Go down to the worn out place again. Do you know the sound. Of a closing door. Have you heard that sound before.
Dear love I miss you much. I miss your smile and I miss your touch. But I found a place where I can erase my past. Maybe someday when you're old and gray.
Hang on, just hang on for a minute. I've got something to say. I'm not asking you to move on or forget it. But these are better days. To be wrong all along and admit it is not amazing grace.
Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age. When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave. And senorita play guitar, play it just for you.