I don't know how I'll get by without you. I'll be wrecked, I'll be ruined. I don't know how I'll get past tomorrow. I bet I'll be broken open wide. . I don't think I told you, I feel terrible.
I've got money in my pocket. I like the color of my hair. I've got a friend who loves me. Got a house, I've got a car. I've got a good mother. and her voice is what keeps me here.
When I cry, I close my eyes. And every tear falls down inside. And I pray with all my might. that I will find my heart in someone's arms. When I cry, cry.
Give me back my heart. It was never mine to give away. I'ts been taken apart. One too many times. And now the pieces won't fit into place. . The truth is, I know how to lie.
Hold out your heart and on it let the sun shine down. Open your mind and through it let the wisdom pour. Give me your word and I will give you all my trust.
Christmas all of us. Waiting to hear footsteps. You're off at war and you're fighting for. The freedom of the world. . New Year's evening. Candles burning they're nearly gone.
Can you see my heart. Beating in my mouth?. Thank god, the bones will. Keep it there inside. An' you won't have to see. This latest casualty. An' you can get yourself away from all my.
There will be ice on the moon. There will be glass in my eyes. There will be thorns in my heart. There will be broken bits inside. There won't be sun on my face.
Could I be your girl?. . Hide your heart under the bed and lock your secret drawer. Wash the angels from your head won't need them anymore. Love is a demon and you're the one he's coming for.
I loved you more than anything. I loved you more than anyone. You were the peaches in my cream. You were my setting sun. . You were my favorite hockey card.
Every leaf on every tree. And every drop of water in the sea. Every grain of weathered sand. That smashes itself onto dry land. Every stone and every petal, everything that's elemental.
Black babies running for the candy truck in Africa. See them kicking up the dust from miles away. Me drinking Evian, wondering where the hell I am. Looking for the preacher man to just translate.
All Of This. { Written by Jann Arden Richards/Russell Broom }. . Every wicked thing I've ever done. Every single sin I've stumbled on. Every blackened piece of bitterness.
Heartaches, I've had my shares of hearaches, but I'm still here. Trouble, I've had my share of troubles, but I'm still here. Bruises, I've taken my lumps and bruises, but I'm still here.
Terri Clark & Jann Arden. . I've got money in my pocket,. I like the colour of my hair. I've got a friend who loves me. Got house, I've got a car. I've got a good mother.
Will you remember me. Like the circled stones. On the ancient hills. Where you walk alone?. . Where the wind can speak. My secret name. Like the air you breathe.
When it all ended. There was no where left to turn. I hid inside myself hoping someone would find me. . That day never came. As the years passed the pain lessened.
Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a man of wealth and taste. I've been around for a long, long year. Stole many a man's soul and faith. And I was 'round when Jesus Christ.
Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat with my coffee cup. I bend to get the paper, every neighbour's tryin' to check me out. Look at me, I'm lovely as I wave beside my Minivan.
Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat. With my coffee cup. I bend to get the paper. Every neighbor's tryin' to check me out. . Look at me, I'm lovely.