I could find the whole meaning of life in those sad eyes. They've seen things that you never quite say, but I hear. Come out of hiding, I'm right here beside you.
It's a bad idea, me and you. It's a bad idea, me and you. I've never known anything so true. It's a terrible idea, me and you. . You have a wife. You have a husband.
I stick with real things,. Usually facts and figures.. When information's in its place,. I minimize the guessing game.. Guess what?. I don't like guessing games..
Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas. 'Cause somebody told me. That's where dreams would be. Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas. Finally see my name upon the Palace marquis.
Sugar,. sugar,. sugar, butter. Sugar, butter, flour. Sugar, butter, flour. Sugar, butter, flour. . My hands pluck the things I know that I'll need. I'll take the sugar and butter from the pantry.
Saturday, empty room, filled with people. It don't mean a thing to. You and I, holding hands. Nobody knows, nobody understands. I don't care for sunlight.
Sugar. Sugar, butter, flour. Sometimes I still see her. My mother the dreamer. She'd say, "Nothing's impossible child". A dream needs believing. To taste like the real thing.
It's not simple to say. most days I don't recognize me.. These shoes and this apron. this place and its patrons. have taken more than I gave 'em.. It's not easy to know.
This one's for the lonely child. Brokenhearted, running wild. This was written for the one to blame. One who believe they are the cause of chaos and everything.
The day starts like the rest I've seen. And all the carbon copy of where I've already been.. Days keep coming one on one,. And they keep coming.. Don't know what I wish I had,.
Just about the time the shadows call. I undress my mind and dare you to follow. Paint a portrait of my mystery. Only close my eyes and you are here with me.
I will never let you let me leave. I promise I'm not lying. Go ahead ask anybody who has seen me trying. I'm not going. If it seems like I did. I'm probably waiting outside.
You can have Manhattan. I know it's for the best. I'll gather up the avenues. And leave them on your doorstep. And I'll tip toe away. So you won't have to say.
Let's make a new one Mama, what do you say?. I love you when you let me pick out the name. Sugar and butter and flour and mother.... . I think today we'll start with strawberry cream.
Okay, I can see it now it's all the same thing. Just different wrapping around it. No need to soften your words, they're still gonna hurt. So don't pull punches.
Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). . Keep drinkin' coffee. Stare me down across the table. While I look outside. . So many things I'd say if only I were able.
Go ahead. Throw your rocks at me. From your little glass house. And then take off running. You're no better than me. We've both made mistakes intentionally.
I miss the days my mind would just rest quiet. My imagination hadn't turned on me yet. I used to let my words wax poetic. But it melted a puddle at my feet now.
Something always brings me back to you. It never takes too long. No matter what I say or do. I still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone. . You hold me without touch.
Cinderella's on her bedroom floor. She's got a crush on the guy at the liquor store. 'Cause Mr. Charming don't come home anymore. And she forgets why she came here.