Should just hug you goodbye. But I just can't walk away from paradise. So I guess I'll sing you that sweet lullaby. And we can revisit us one more time.
Honey, stop your lyin'. You ain't gotta lie no more. Sugar, stop your cheatin'. You ain't gotta cheat no more. . 'Cause I love the dirty things you do at night.
You've got your home of the brave. And I've got my land of the free. You conform to what society says. And I conform to me. . Looking for light in the corners.
I remember the long warm December we shared. I can still taste the air. You were open and I was hoping you cared. Hoping that you would be there for me.
As I stand here in your shadow. Waiting for you to move so I can see out the window. I wanna watch the children play. See another little girl fall and run away.
I'm having a notion, it's a strange, the strangest emotion. I'm all wrapped up with my head in the clouds. The sweet child thinks he doesn't deserve me.
At night as we lay down to sleep. I wonder what you'll show me. I think of you and the thoughts that you keep. And I wonder do you know me. . Everything that I have is broken in two.
Little boy wishes he wasn't small. He'd give is turtle to be six feet tall. He's got photos of Shaq and Ewing up on his wall. And he'd try a jump shot but he's afraid he'll fall down.
Each day I say that today. Won't be like yesterday. But it stays this way. Today and every day I pray. That today will feel a different way. But it stays this way.
Another Sunday. Another one way road away from home. I keep thinking one day. I'm going to wake up far from what I've known. There's a man he's going to cheat me if he can.
At night as we lay down to sleep. I wonder what you'll show me. I think of you. and the thoughts that you keep. And I, I wonder do you know me. Everything that I have.
I'm having a notion. It's a strange, the strangest emotion. I'm all wrapped up with my head in the clouds. The sweet child thinks he doesn't deserve me.
I remember the long warm December we shared. I can still taste the air. You were open and I was hoping you cared. Hoping that you would be there for me.
You've got your home of the brave. And I've got my land of the free.. You conform to what society says. And I conform to me.. Looking for light in the corners,.
Oh yeah. . Little boy wishes he wasn't small. He'd give his turtle to be six feet tall. He's got photos of Shaq and Ewing up on his wall. And he'd try a jump shot but he's afraid he'll fall down.
Each day I say, "Today won't be like yesterday". But it stays this way, today and every day. I pray that today will feel a different way. But it stays this way.
Another Sunday. Another one way road away from home. I keep thinking one day. I'm going to wake up far from what I've known. . There's a man he's going to cheat me if he can.