When I've gone too far When I've had enough When I'm losin' ground Feelin' out of touch I don't run and hide I just look inside For a simple piece of
This Christmas card is so contrived A mannequin looks more alive Haven't meant a word, I've written here The page is full, not one thing sincere I can
We don't have to try To think the same thoughts We just have a way Of knowing every thing's gonna be okay We'll laugh till we cry Read each others minds
I'll bet two years, I'll bet one year I'll bet those years, you won't be here I guess I'll keep, I guess you'll keep Every memory, sadly we may never
It took too long, it took too long It took to long for you to call back And normally I would just forget that Except for the fact it was my birthday My
I didn't know what was in store When I walked right through the door Then I saw you over there Our blue eyes locked in a stare I didn't know quite what
It took too long It took too long It took to long for you to call back And normally I would just forget that Except for the fact it was my birthday My
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright 'Round yon virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in
I need a little time, to see what you're made of I know what's on your mind You're headin' straight for love Let's not rush, you're movin' way to fast
Sitting in my room, feeling sorry for myself I can't feel worse, well what else? I wonder what I could say To stop the voices taunting, laughing The
Big tears fall down like puddles When something cuts it bleeds Big storms leave towns in rubbles Shore just recedes Take some time to secure A stream
Out on the road for forty days Last night in LA, put us in a haze Sweet, sweet hottie, doin' his act He stole the whole show and that's a natural fact
Every now and then I could use a friend I put you behind me And you're all that I see I can't imagine my life without you because... Chorus You're all
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Fields and fountain, moon and mountain Following yonder star Born a babe on Bethlehem's plain
I guess you could say That I'm taking The breakup kind of bad I guess you could say I've lost all I had I guess you could say That you tore my heart up
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah Zip-a-dee-a Pee on my poo, ya that is the way Zip-a-dee-doo-dah Zip-a-dee-a Mr. Bluebird on my shoulder It's the truth, it's factual
I used to think maybe you love me Now, baby I'm sure And I just can't wait till the day When you knock on my door Now, every time I go for the mail box