I used to live in a house on a hill i used to live in a house on a hill but i never had a key the door was always open for me yeah i never had a key
It was a saturday and i was walking round like any other day pushing through the people trying to make my way then a familiar face i came to recognize
I met a man who said he wasnt from around here hed traveled years and miles seen wars and countless shores and he said boy where is your home where is
Born in ?84 in california bounced around an ended up in georgia inside the lines of an everybodys somebody town met a girl from high school on the weekend
Here is a story about a girl i used to know she was an angel but i never told her so took her for granted and i let her slip away but before she left
If you ever choose to go i could go with you we could just drive away you know its just that id miss you too much but if you ever leave if you have to
Old for so young you found someone dont get me wrong we knew i wasnt right you took a turn and ive been concerned was i a cause or an awakening and i
Born in 84 in California bounced around and ended up in Georgia inside the lines of an everybodys somebody town met a girl from high school on the weekend
Mandie if you hear this come home to me I cant go looking for you its not what gentlemen do mandie if you hear this come home to me you see my weather
Hey les what happened to your hand i never knew you was a sailor man sinclair had magic in the air but that magic aint there no more oh and nancy took
You always wanted rain on a tin roof and things you know i never could have given to you always talked of how i would ask you but it looks like your
I dont know whats gotten into me i dont know whats real and make believe i have memories i dont know if they really happened chunks of time just a footnote
I was looking at a picture and thought baby theres a lot to lose 14 days held several lifetimes of average love who knew if you see me down in the streets
Did you get a little nervous when you stepped off the plane did you stroll right through like you owned the place did your head float like a butterfly
This isnt my kind of place we just broke up today i just know its over i could have just hung my head called in sick or dead but i gotta get over you
Summertime was the end of the line id had enough id done my time i was looking out for something new yeah and something looked a lot like you i had plans
You sat in the white lines you came in the daytime you glowed in the sunlight like a piece of gold its sad to see days end and lose such a good friend
If you hit 10th street youve gone too far turn around turn around you just missed me go through them black gates and come on down come on down are you
