When I am down and need to cry till morning, I know just where I am going. When I'm in need of sweet commiseration To speak out loud. Raise a glass to
love i made it mine i made it small i made it blind i followed heart only to find it wasn't love it wasn't love love of songs in pen oh love of movie
held high places in your eyes But jealousy has got no use for me The past is beautiful like the darkness between the fireflies Beautiful like the darkness between the fireflies
Strange acorns of goose-grey laurel brushwoods, branches and insects laying down the border of the brothchannel beside the eyes an asphalted emerald
chasing tales I'm gonna leave the city, I'm gonna set sail I'm gonna set sail, I'm gonna set sail I fell asleep with the fireflies But let the moonlight
to know about the ups and downs I'm taken over Her eyes light up like fireflies And I love to see her light Her eyes light up like fireflies And I can
"If I tell you a secret, do you promise you will never tell a soul?" "I promise." "This world is not as you know it. Even though the solstice nights and
Don't laugh Would you come home baby, if I take it all back? 'Cause I can take it all back And I've heard that we can be fulfilled, Like fireflies
know is just one dead phrase All I know is just one dead phrase And it's eating my herat wasting my day You know I could feel unhappy Yes there are fireflies
, how can you be so strong) is it the morning dew that glistens in your bright eyes? Damn me for loving you, it burns a million fireflies. And if you
of the dark Without you close to me I'm afraid of the dark Without you close to me I went out to the forest and caught A 100,000 fireflies As they ricochet
always tell I believe in fairy tales And dreamer's dreams like bedsheet sails And I believe in Peter Pan and miracles Anything I can to get by and fireflies, fireflies
I'm not Lisa, my name is Julie Lisa left you years ago My eyes are not blue But mine won't leave you 'Til the sunlight has touched your face She was
Well, I've come to know the look on your face When you're lyin' about where you've been Or how much you spent I know when you will raise your fingers
What if no one would kill for their religion What if no one ever had to go to war What if children of the world made the decisions Paint-By-Number hatred
The setting sun that paints a tie-dyed sky A feather bed, an ancient lullaby A kiss good night from one whose love is true That's the kind of day I wish
TV flashes down the hall Paintin' pictures on the wall And you're still sleeping on my knees And in the glow of silver light I trace the lines above
The eagle wants a canyon And a place where he can rest his wings a while The drifter wants a freight train That will carry him another hundred miles The