He said: my girl I've got the. Answers to your question here inside. You're looking sad maybe. Some 'green' will make you happier tonight. . All the faith inside was gone, yeah.
Many hearts, knocked on my door. When I needed more. Many scars, lined up the walls. From the one before, so. . Aaaah x3. Won't listen to your rambles no.
Verse 1. Tomorrow shell be turning 17. But somehow now the mirror has become her enemy. Feelin like shell never measure up. Feelin like shell never be enough.
Each night I sit alone. I dial you on the phone. But you're not there. Oh, are you there?. Can't keep my heart from breakin'. Can't keep my mind from thinkin'.
Words and Music by Mark Schultz. From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #8.. . A chapter done. Turn the page. And separate roads. Lead separate ways. But as we go, we're not alone.
Are you afraid?. The wind is calling for the departed to rise from the grave. They're searching for clues. there's nothing to find. when your chalk outline is all that remains.
The way that I am I can't help but show. All I wanna do is sexual. Love to do it every day and night. How 'bout we do it one more time, come on. . I see the way that I am I can't help but show.
I can feel the rain behind your lips,. See the pain, your smiles eclipse. Can you hear the silent fall of doves ?. I see losing hearts playing games. Don't you think it sounds insane ?.
To the left to right. like a solider I'm stepping in time. no control, stay behind. scared to play just watching from the side lines. . looking in the mirror.
It's 3 a.m.. As I stumble over to my bed. Got a funny premonition. That tomorrow's gonna be the same. . But all I remember is how we think. I heard you call my name.
Feels like I spent all this time talking to walls. Feels like I gotta let go of the way it was before. Are you really there? Are you made of stone?. Am I talking to someone or am I here all alone?.
You called me up today, tangled in your tears. All tied up and twisting, I told you sit and wait. That I would be right there with a heart and soul to listen.
In a hotel, in Kansas, I read the Gideon's bible. I was looking for something to set me free. Out the window I watched headlights. And I prayed for revival but no answer came to me.
Don't know why we had an argument. All I know is that my baby left. Now I'm looking at a photograph. Thinking all about the time we spent. And I can't even begin to start.
This is too confusing. What do you want me to do?. Stop with one mistake, only to make a bigger one with you?. A silent ring is gaining on me while I'm stopped to catch my breath.
Ok, wanna settle down over there?. Hold the music there, hold it.... I've been asked by the Transfers to come out here and talk to you. I'm the raging Freddy Morris, I've been around a long time..
Take a seat and cool it 'cause unless you overrule it. We are ready to show you some blowin'. A rompin' and a stompin' is a lot of fun. Four brothers who are blowin' our horns.
When traveling abroad in the continental style. It's my belief one must attempt to be discreet. And subsequently bear in mind your transient position.
Come all ye fair and tender ladies. Take warning how you board young men. They're like a star on summer mornin'. They'll thirst a fear and then they're gone.
Mustard on that beat ho. . [Hook]. They throwin' paper at me rainin' like a thunder storm. Actin' like kiddies in the candy store, the candy store. They stealin' money out their girlfriend's drawer, their girlfriend's drawer.