1-. The clouds have cornered my life again. The horizon has bilnded my sight again. AndI know I must be strong. Carrying on alone. . Whenever my dreams have stormed 'till morning.
There's Only One Thing You Can Do. Get Up And Be There. Or Fall Right Down And You Will Die. They Dance On Your Grave. . The Way They Made You. Is The Way They Want To Keep You Down.
I dont care what you think or say,. It doesn't matter what you think it takes. I'am going to do what I came here to do. So you better move.. . Cause I'm prepared to lose it all.
Well, it all comes down to the things that I never even wanted. I should live my life without holding on to you. But it's hard to see the sky through the clouds when it's raining.
written by Tom Petty. © 1981 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP). . Oh baby don't it feel like heaven right now. Don't it feel like something from a dream. Hey I've never known nothing quite like this.
Just a step cried the sad man. Take a look down at the madman. Theater kings on silver wings. Fly beyond reason. From the flight of the seagull. Come the spread claws of the eagle.
Move on as we step in time. Strange words from the other line. Edging forward, feeling strong. Syncopate with the marching song. Thoughts and dreams flick across your mind.
=======. Just one short life. No second chance. To make of ourselves what we can. The moving hands again advance. & mould me into what I am. Waiting, waiting.
Can we count on these days. To fill in our blanks?. Can we turn daydreams into our reality?. . Can we count on these days. To fill in our blanks?. In so deep it's tough to stay.
I notice you're leaving. Tomorrow believing. And I know you'll discover. A lot of things without each other. I can't go. I'm going to stay. And live my life.
God protect me from myself. I search for life finding death. God heal me. My broken heart it longs for You. . I'm waiting, I'm waiting. To hear You call my name.
Just a step cried the sad man. Take a look down at the madman. Hear the kings on silver wings. Fly beyond reason. From the flight of the seagull. Come the spread claws of the eagle.