The last thing I heard was you're coming back. And Didaly's love scene was going black. The city of love was pulling you in. 200 miles between me, you and him.
Button up that shirt you're supposed to wear. Don't forget your airline ticket or to brush your hair. Show that family that you care. But could you wear something that celebrates.
Why is it that as we grow older and stronger. The road signs point us adrift and make us afraid. Saying, 'You never can win'. 'Watch your back', 'Where's your husband?'.
Have you called before your time?. Rest your head against me Im a friend to travelers.. Hold me tight my wings are strong,. Wrap your arms around me. Its a long way through the tunnel to the light..
We could pretend that we're walking on. Petals and light, golden light. Flaunting our love like a dance step mastered. Turning from left to right. . But after all the colored lights are gone.
I went and found a house in the northern woods. And I was doing fine until the night. But then I couldn't take the sun in Los Angeles. Everything was blazing much too bright.
i heard the story on the radio. its a shame the way they tried to paint you down. here i just thought you were being paranoid. now that your turn has come around.
by the time you read this you'll be 1500 sea level. riding in a car on a road that the world wore down. your face is framed in window that the rain is washing away.
shake shake wont you come and dance with me. wild and free now we're on the street. young blood come around to make your name. shoot for the kill and kill for the fame.
You must think I'm crazy, baby. To let you walk outta my life, girl. See anything I do, gonna make it right. I just cant sleep without you girl. Tonight, Tonight, Tonight.
She spent the summer in Chicago. Spent the winter in L.A.. She can run faster than a river. Sometimes I still hear her say. . You can always be gone. But you can't always make the ride go on and on.
Send me a note that I might know. With all my aching heart. Send me the dirt that I might hold. So that I know where to start. . And send me alive for I am not rich.
My imperfections. You let them mean nothing. I'd have done the same with yours. If you had any. . But just because I'm a mess. Doesn't mean this has to end.
yesterday, yesterday was good. but there's time for change in the wild wood. I'm gonna head back down to seal the quill. and let the black ink merge in the landfill.
you left out of the bar. into my car and kissed me good night. you got onto your flight. out of my car and into the stars. where she waits for you. on the other side.
You've got your head and you're heart mixed up. And there's nothing I could say and there's nothing I could do to prove you wrong. You've got your head and your heart mixed up.