I'm gonna make my break. Can a whole life be rearranged?. The only chance I have. To keep her safe. . Lay me down tonight. With your broken heart. Baby wants results.
I'm a False Start on a Jukebox, a broken heart after last call. It's lights up, I'm locked in, and now its time to settle up. . No slow emotion anymore.
Seeds of Life. (Written by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations). . Ooh how my mind moves to green when I close my eyes. Because green is the color of life, life I'm denied.
Scream. (Kirk McLeod). . I hold my hands in front of me to block my line of sight. It seems my eyes are growing tired of staring in the light. The more I see the more I feel the less I want to know.
Staring at the stars late last night,. You placed them in the sky yet I'm all that's on Your mind.. Looking at the sand between my toes,. it's crazy that each one of those is a thought of peace..
I feel the wind blow, does anyone know?. Who it is breathing, sending us hope. . I see the sun, I found warmth in its light. (I found warmth). (In its light).
I went back to the park where we used to sit and talk for hours. We'd laugh and make our plans, we swore that we'd be friends forever. But oh how things change, did you see this coming?.
The trees are bending in the angry wind that blows. Those big black clouds look like they're going to explode. I made this boat for us to ride until the storm goes away.
Close my eyes, not to remember. Every crime or time I fell. Into the open arms of temptation. Driving the nails. How does Your love remain so faithful?.
Everybody knows. Everybody knows. That you cradle the sun. Living in remorse, sky is over. . Don't you want to hold me, baby?. Disappointed, going crazy.
Why do we sit around. And break each other's hearts tonight?. Why do we dance around the issues. 'Til the morning light?. . When we sit and talk. And tear each other's lives apart.
Feel so alone. In a crowded place. Scared to let you. Into my space. Clouded images. Of what could be. Surrounding the actual reality. Pieces of me everywhere I look.
I never wanna hear the things you say. Cause they're tearin' up my mind. I never try to know the games you play. Cause there's rules that I can't find.
Lyrics: d. robin dennis. Music: ryan dennis/dan stadnicki. ©1997. . Yo skid, ya you, down on the row. What ya gonna do now? where ya gonna go?. Yo skid, ya you, down on the row.
Day into night. Nothing changes. Nothing changes. No need to fight. Oh love. Be with me tonight. . Open up the door for me. Please just let me be. . Touch of your hair.
Lyrics: d. robin dennis and ryan dennis. Music: serial joe. © 1999. . You shut me out. Don't hear a word, I'm sayin'. Just can't understand, this crazy game you're playin'.