There's maybe a way I can tell you Cos with everyday things continue To get more compromised So who will fantasise A new generation politicised
Lately, I've let myself go I've been screening the calls From my friends to my foes Although I've been weak Far for so very long I gotta get myself
'm always misunderstood Pulled apart and ripped in two But I miss the way you lie Catch the sun, before it's gone Here it comes, up in smoke and gone Catch
7 Days To Change Your Life Just one local call and you'll see A Happy path through life, not for free Little bit fat, you can't get a girl Short on cash
Are the stars out tonight I don?t know if it?s cloudy or bright ?Cause I only have eyes for you, dear My love must be some kind of blind love I don
Dinner at eight, that sounds fine, I suppose that means we'll turn up 'round nine. Bought a bunch of flowers, just for her, She says the burden's on
Said I many times, love is illusion A feeling result of confusion With knowing smile and blase sigh A cynical so and so, am I I feel so sure, so
Paint a picture, Clear cut and pale on a cold London day, Shapes and cool light wander the streets like an army of strays, On a cold London Day.
I missed the opportunity To get you babe to stay with me Never thought, I'd regret the excuses that I've made Like a song, it will fade If there
So hail a taxi cab and come around here, and I will meet you right outside, I got some DVD's and a couple of beers, if you want to we can stay up
Our day will come And we'll have everything. We'll share the joy Falling in love can bring. No one can tell me That I'm too young to know Cause I love
Her name was written on a photograph, right next to her red, sunburnt face, it all had happened in that long tall grass, about a mile from her old
I know it's been a while since I spoke to you Maybe you're the one who makes the winds blow Lookin' at the stars with no explanation We contemplate as
We were so drunk last night We had that stupid fight You called me a useless selfish prick So I'm in a fix right now And we'll measure the truth
t know what she looks like, but she?s my babe. Hell if I will be true Just as true as God writes, I promise to be her sunlight Until my dying day. (Thanks to JamiE
There's maybe a way I can tell you 'Cause with everyday things continue To get more compromised so who will fantasize A new generation politicized When
Just one local call and you'll see A happy path through life, not for free A little bit fat you can't get a girl Short on cash I'll change your world
I missed the opportunity To get you, babe, to stay with me Never thought, I'd regret the excuses that I've made Like a song, it will fade If there's
