when all waters still. and flowers cover the earth. when all trees shivering. and the dust settles in the desert. when i can take your hand. on any crowded street.
Where've you been these days?. I thought I saw you underneath the vines. I look for you there. Makes more sense than looking to the sky. . I see they've cut your hair and grown between your eyes.
My love you got a hand. Of wanting everything and now you're sad. My love you got a hand. Of patience paper thin and now you're sad. . And I told you to be better.
We woke up on the beach. We lost what we found, what we found was our beat. We sold out for some meat. We wanted something else to eat. . One day.... .
You reap what you sow, to plant what youre almost sure you know,. A harvest of wrongs at the end of each September song.. Opinions arouse with the touch of consensus from the crowd,.
Adrian, Adrian, Adrian, Adrian.... . You out your insecurities by swallowing the key,. Saying sorry til youre sore dont mean a thing to me.. the last stop on the line should be what gets you off,.
You walked through this horrid life. But you got to sing before you closed your eyes. And you whisper your secret in the microphone. As heard from the ocean all the way to my home.
At long last love,. Has come shining through the shadow world. Bright and smiling in a sad old world,. Out of the blue. . At long last love,. Has come knocking unexpectedly.
Remember the days when you held me tight. In love and it felt so right. Those days are gone but I'm still in love. Never give up cause I need your touch.
Oh the way theyll never know. A wife is left with a child Ill never hold. I fear my end will be. . One of the many tales untold. . The sky is dark no stars in sight.
Is it wrong ?Is it right?. My salvation is lying here beside you tonight.. It's a strange kind of wishful sensation.. Follows me home tonight.. . You're so far.You're so fine ..
Ohhh.... Ohhhh.... . I'm driving home. A-A-A-All alone. A-A-And the streets are empty. There's no one except me. . Turn the radio on. There ain't nothing on.
Observing, emotionless. And my stale eyes wander. I'm seeing a calm distance. In the midst of all of this. . Don't stop your own love. Your own love was fine.
This crowded room has a hundred ghosts. But its your pretty green eyes that please me the most. I fully know this is dangerous. But Ive never been too good at control.