If I seem distant. Baby I am. Words are like scissors in your hands. And there's no script to follow. So I just close my eyes. That way it won't hurt so much.
[Meat Loaf with Mark McGrath:]. This town splits right down the middle. There's rich and poor, black and white. Right down thru the saints and the sinners.
Someday when I'm old. I'll pull up to the store. and park wherever I want to.. . I'll buy a box of moonpies. and flirt with the cashier. yeah, like I was still 22.
This is the window to my heart. I just want you to be free. There ain't no freedom where we are. Ain't no wishes in these stars. Ain't no reason to believe.
(Hillary Lindsey). . Show me your shadows. Let down the guard that you hold so high. Come all unraveled. Give me the pieces you always hide. . I will not judge you.
That night, that dress. Baby, I must confess. I was tongue-tied, but inside. My mind got way ahead of me. . I'm stuck in this confusion. Trapped in some illusion.
Last July, I drank a bottle of Wolf Blass. And passed out in the tall grass on Portabello Road. Yeah, the sky was alive held you like a gemstone. Got lost on the way home and never told a soul.