In the real world. All that gold. All that silver prove. Is that the powerful own the truth. With their heckle and jeckyll smiles. Down to nickels and dimes.
Girl, sometimes it seems to me. That I don't say the things I should. To you I act like I'm no good. And you wait for me patiently. This house is not a home without you.
Girl, sometimes it seems to me. That I don't say the things I should. To you I act like I'm no good. . And you wait for me patiently. This house is not a home without you.
Oh yeah, oh yeah. . I can't find myself when you go away. Makes me wonder where you are. Is there someone else I just need to know?. This charade has gone too far.