Well, sometimes I go out by myself. And I look across the water. (Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh). And I think of all the things, what you're doing. And in my head I paint a picture.
You've got a friend in me, darlin'. You've got a friend in me. 'Cos when I looked at your face. I've seen a wonderful place. . And I knew it was there for me.
You will you won't, you do you don't. You're sayin' you will but you know you won't. You may you might, your chest gets tight. You say you love day but you come out at night.
What can I do? What can I say?. To make you want me more. To have your love and show you how. That's all I'm asking for. . I've been around the block so many times.
Well, sometimes I go out by myself. And I look across the water. And I think of all the things, what you do. And in my head, I make a picture. . 'Cause since I've come on home.
Well these should be the best days of your life. But you worried all the goodness away. And these should be the times you remember the most. But you haven't got the paitience today.
Well, I'm sure there's someone watching over me. At night while I'm sleeping. 'Cause no harm ever seems to come to me. At night while I'm sleeping. . They never let me wake to see.
Everyone's got secrets, dirty little secrets. Have I got one on you. Although they may be secrets, they may show your weakness. Well are they really true.
Well we used to be the best of friends. And we used to hang around. Now I always see you and your new girlfriend. On the sunny side of town. . Oh your body is the same and your face ain't changed.
"Although I've left you darlin'. I'll soon be back again". That's what I said in China. Where all the work was dead. . I hope you get my letters. I write them everyday.
I can't get this pressure point out of my head. I can't get this pressure point out of my head. I feel it in work, you know, I feel it in bed. I can't get this pressure point out of my head.
Oh Stacey look what you've done,. You think that you're the only one . . .. . Well, she should've went to school. And she should've made it through. But she never.
Sunday afternoon. Not a lot to do. Think of all. The places I could be. People I could meet. Life's so small. . I'm watchin' drops of rain. On my window pane.
Today is a day when many fine things will come. Today is just a memory tomorrow. I know that there's some bad things to come. But I'll forget them all until tomorrow.
Long time comin'. But no one seen it comin'. Long gone then. And your heart is still runnin'. . Now you're thinkin' 'bout the times. And the things you should've done.
Well, I woke this morning with a teardrop in my eye. Because last night it felt like the best night of my life. Now there's something that is wrong, rotting my insides.
There's something going on round here, inthis neighbourhood. But what it is I'm not quite sure, in this neighbourhood. I just can't put my finger on, what makes me bite my nails.
How does it feel to have loved, to have lost. And not know how to feel anymore?. And how many times do you have to be cruel, to be kind. And show feelings the door?.
'Coz it's alright. To go out at night and forget who you are. Alright. Then it's up in the morning and back to the start. . Hello conscience how do you do.
Well the cops are at the door. And you know that they want more. They've got spears made for arms. Tried to lure you with their charms. You can hear the guns outside.