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Love, I hope you won't be late You know, how much I hate to wait Believe, my heart is in your hands And our life is like a song When you sing along
Big wings And small waters Carry me back home Small minds Stand protected under bigot sunshine I'm not alone But I'm far from home You can never go home
I don't want be the one who hurts you I don't want to be the one who fails I'm keeping my head on straight So you can trust me again I struggled all
If you could only see the way she loves me Then maybe you would understand Why I feel this way about our love And what I must do If you could only see
Holding lightly Words that make you aware Your head's spinning No one knows you're not there Blankly staring Strangers call you a friend The power you
I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da I'm not fit for soldier I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da I'm not fit for soldier I
You killed me when you came walking down the sidewalk Saying everything was fine Dressed up like a wife of a life I'll never have It's so easy to fool
So you give it all In the world today You say it's all about the passion And the wars you wage I'm not saying I'm one for violence But it keeps me hangin
Come on baby walk with me Come on baby talk with me Underneath the tree line Oh Come on baby lay me down We don't have to make a sound Underneath the
Home, home is like an open road Where you will always find Whatever you've been looking for And grace, always in a hollow place I will never change and
Love a man Who loves a diamond And holds it softly In the palm of his hand Keeps it warm And holds it directly Under the pages Of his heart's command
I wish I'd seen you as a little girl Without your armor to fend off the world I would have kept you underneath my wing I would protect you from everything
She She came down From the mountain And I I stood my ground On the mountain Like a fire I'm drawn to her lust I can't run from her but Lord I must Like
Swallow your pride Make way for the new bride Holding your tongue When they call another winner Oh there is more to this life Hey Mr. Golden Deal Tell
There's an empty place inside that is hurting me A place that keeps my heart out on its own A disconnected function of my wretchedness That keeps me
I'll pick you up beneath the stars When you slowly fade Beneath the blue skies above We'll all look the same You just need something To get you on your
Underneath the weight Of a heavy sky I will grow my wings I will learn to fly Cause even though my heart is Big enough to fly away Underneath the confidence