Too many things I have to do But if all of these dreams might find there way Into my day to day scene Ill be under the impression I was somewhere in between
Cant you see that its just raining Aint no need to go outside... But Baby, You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep ya
But, Belle, Je ne comprends pas francais So you'll have to speak to me Some other way.
The light was leaving in the west it was blue The children's laughter sang and skipping just like the stones they threw the voices echoed across the
I hope this old train breaks down then I could take a walk around and, see what there is to see and time is just a melody all the people in the street
Do you remember when we first met I sure do It was some time In early September Though you were lazy about it You made me wait around I was so crazy
A brand new baby was born yesterday just in time papa cried, baby cried said your tears are like mine I heard some words from a friend on the phone that
Its such a tired game will it ever stop How will this all play out upside out of my mouth By now we should know how to communicate instead of coming
I hear this old story before If people keep appealing for the metaphors Don't leave much up to the imagination, So I, wanna give this imagery back No
When your mind is a mess so is mine I cant sleep cause it hurts when I think My thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make chances we take
Situation Number one its the one that's just begun but evidently its too late Situation Number two its the only chance for you It's controlled by denisons
Its really too bad he became a prisoner of his own past he stabbed a moment in the back with a brown thumb tack that held up the list of things he gotta
You win Its your show, now so whats it gunna be cause people will tune in how many train wrecks do we need to see? before we lose touch of we thought
Now I was sitting waiting wishing that you believed in superstitions then maybe you'd see the signs But Lord knows that this world is cruel and I ain
Well, can't you see that it's just raining? There ain't no need to go outside But baby, you hardly even notice When I try to show you This song is meant
many things I have to do But if all of these dreams Might find their way into my day-to-day scene I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between
I heard this old story before If people keep appealing for the metaphors then Don't leave much up to the imagination So I wanna give this imagery back
Its such a tired game Will it ever stop? How will this all play out Upside out of my mouth By now we should know How to communicate instead of coming