: Dreams, that's where I have to go to see your beautiful face anymore I stare at a picture of you and listen to the radio Hope, hope there's a conversation
: Fool, you made the girl fall in love You said those beautiful things She thought you spoke things you mean Caress her skin like it's glass She hears
: No matter what happens, I see you on the other side There's too many distractions, waiting for the perfect time I know you're alright, by the friends
: I'm a poor, I'm a rich I'm a mountain, and a ditch I'm a dagger, and a shield I'm impatient, I'm a yield And I wanna be free Wind in my hair Salt
: Say it by mine, Carry waves of light. Caught in time, Waitin' on the light. Then the winds, they go by Faster than fireflies. Hold my hand, Take
: Why do the men stray Why do the women pray Why do the men fight Why do the women sympathize Whoa it was easier before I loved Before this heart was
: So many people gonna say that they want you, To try to get you thinking they really care, But there's nothing like the warmth of the one who has put
: Listen up destiny I know you want to get pressed to me So don't be such a stone When I call you on the phone Or I won't be using that number again
: It's so nice to see you Can we sit and talk for a while? I have searched forever I can't imagine anythin' better Kids up on the stairway Couples on
: I'm love-sick somewhere tonight I'm love-sick somewhere tonight I don't need writing on the wall I've felt it for so long Am I even on your mind Or
: When your feathers are soaked And your eyes are too bloody to see And you've pulled every punch that you had But there's one that you need Then you
: There's no need to beg babe That's my open pocket You take the money from me I can scrounge Gave me a fever that will not come down Oh babe! You're
: A flashlight Isn't quite sunlight But any light at all seems bright When you're looking in the dark A wet-dream Isn't the real thing It isn't really
: Tell 'em, "Say no to drugs" "Substances make you dumb" Then you say, "give 'em some" Are you the victim Of this experience Child experiment Teacher
: This ain't the kind of affair to make you dance about But there's something to say for the things You wouldn't regularly let out At least this chase
: The letters you wrote me had hollow-point headers If you think you've got it like that Find somebody better You said I need fixing You numbered the
: Staring at a maple leaf Leaning on the mother tree I said to myself we all lost touch Your favorite fruit is chocolate covered cherries And seedless
: Oh, this is the start of something good Don't you agree? I haven't felt like this in so many moons You know what I mean? And we can build through this
