I can't get enough Of livin' in the city I get off the bus At Dexter and Denny The sun's comin' up Over the lake to my east And I feel the love In the
We sing the same song you and I With lead feet in deep water we cry out to live or die Instead we tread in waves to stay alive Our heads above the grave
When the time comes put my feet in the water it's not as warm as I expect will I go down like a preachers son? will I come back up like a world war vet
It's a beautiful landscape The sunset makes the coast look so clear It's the kind that makes you heart break But no one has those kind of problems here
I had months to write a song That captured who you are But I fear I have done you wrong Because I've failed you so far The chord that struck, an angel
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I transcend time with my words I'll build a house for you and I we will live there together alone and surrealize do we just exist? and does love persist
All I can see is as far as my headlights can show me. And all of the roads look the same in each state that I drove in. As I grip the wheel, and I drift
He gets his information from overhearing conversations He doesn't ask questions, doesn't learn many lessons And he keeps his mouth shut until he boils
Friends, I will keep you like trophies In my heart to remember how loneliness Was a faded dream on 219th street We were more than just young, we were
I can't stop killing songs you like You look at me with eyes Beat the sunrise in a contest, no question Well, talk to all the others And bring me back
Looking up with a question throwing up an honest prayer knowing nothing is less than what it feels like when your not there im comforting my suffering
re just a broken mess Where is God in this rot? Depraved she commits the most heinous of sins and breaks her vows But he loves her despite all the crimes
The sunset through the blinds reminds me of the time we met you were like a ray of sunlight penetrating my apartment as we walked down by the water I
If you listen to the sound of hope In the children's voices asking questions You'll know how blindness is a blessing But I know your type, you're always
It?s like I never had time to look away Bodies stuck between death and decay Are plastic and set up on display And their eyes are wide and they are looking
Warm skin, smooth lips Our hearts are strong and toned Our tongues speak of the unknown I know that we?re not here on our own You ear's pressed to your
I've scraped the glass for crumbs And asked the mirror for some truth I've loaded my body with chemicals It was no use 'Cause retribution's coming For