So far away. Curses wild upon you. Hungry and gaining. Porchlight burns so far away. Miles away. . Days have gone by and I've barely gone. Safe on the road that speeds from your front door.
I'm a bit run down, but I'm okay. I just feel like calling it a day. But you send me back to the start. You drive a hard bargain. Each time I'm heading for nowhere.
Imaginary friends. They will always let you down. And when all the good times end. You won't be seeing them around. . For they run where the action is.
I know the feeling. That's written on your face. Where you don't seem quite yourself. You're all out of place. I know it well. . Hope springs eternal.
Sometimes in anger we seem to forget. All the wrongs that have been done to us. We've done to others and regret. Pull back. . You'll see the picture that much clearer.
Dreams come true in Heaven. All the time. Baby how on earth. . She takes my hand. And I feel like I am home. She understands if I need to be alone. When I am down and can't go on.
Though you don't believe your eyes. As your mind's taken by surprise. But there's a reason to the rhyming of. Your heart's desire. . Though it seems too good to last.
I'm a bit run down. But I'm okay. I just feel like calling it a day. But you send me back to the start. You drive a hard bargain. . Each time I'm heading.
God loves everyone. Like a mother loves her son. No strings at all. Unconditional. Never one to judge. Would never hold a grudge. 'Bout what's been done.
Have we been blind. Have we been lied to. Best keep our eyes open. From now on. There's no peace of mind. When the war's inside you. It feels like something's broken.
Your eyes are burning low. As you look out on this morning. But your eyes will return. To their former glory. . Though the cold north wind may blow. It's all sound and fury.
For a moment there. I could've swore I knew where I was going. For a moment there. I was in my room. Following the music. Never knowing. If it was going anywhere.
I feel for the driver. In the aftermath. Of a child who chased a ball. Across his path. For the ones involved. And the most unloved I feel. I feel for the driver.
How I hate to see you this way. I feel for you, Love. Is there nothing I can say. To cheer you up?. . For I see your face. Is filled with so much sorrow.
And up above me its the same old sky. Be it blue or be it grey. And more do I wonder. What goes on behind. Every passing day. . The voice of reason is seldom heard.
Used to work as a messenger. Spent my days riding elevators. In the heart of the business world. Till one day there came a sign. In the form of a. Dragonfly on Bay Street.
Can't believe our luck sometimes. Anyway things will fall apart. And somedays it seems as though. We were doomed from the start. . But I can't believe that fate.
Some say you've got to lose to win. Any moment now. Our luck will stumble in. And claim us at the lost and found. And help us all get our feet back on the ground.
Standing on the side of the road near the overpass. With a sign around his neck that says. "Car wash, free balloons", he's a clown in broad daylight. .
Child star, child star. You've reached the end of the road. They only wanted you. When you were good as gold. . Child star, child star. You've had a pretty long run.