: I woke up late Put my sweater on And I walked down to the shop I stood in line 'Til the line was gone And my turn to win was lost What do you do When
: Quiet hour You have always been my wildflower Showing up wherever beauty's lost its way Your heart must break I was free Until I heard the song you
: There's something I need to show you My head in my hands 'Cause I don't understand When I don't even know you, How you melted my heart in two I wake
: Today I saw the strangest thing on the evening news A man who wasn't sad at all about what's going on And even though I'm trying to smile With everything
: My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game
: I heard the song, it was all around Everyone's quitting, everyone's breaking down I called your house on the telephone Nobody answered, but I know
: My friend the communist Holds meetings in his RV I can't afford his gas So I'm stuck here watching TV I don't have digital I don't have diddly squat
: You get high-jacked, waiting at the bus stop By Jesus, who's working at the pawn shop Escaped by, barely in the picture But never far from the lens
: I would have given you all of my heart But there's someone who's torn it apart And he's taken just all that I had But if you want I'll try to love
: I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been
: Walking down the street of dreams, eating from the fruits of life Tripping now on the smallest things Trying to reach the light, trying to reach
: Life springs eternal On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall
: Hit it! This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA! "All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die," Says the man next to me
: Something is happening Everything's different but everything is fine yeah This is the good stuff Yesterday's only what you leave behind It's only in
: Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, and I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like
: She was born in November 1963 The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high And her
: I've been long, a long way from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store
: (feat. Kid Rock) Living my life in a slow hell different girl every night at the hotel I aint seen the sun shine in 3 damn days been fuelin up