When I first came here. I was empty, lost and weak. When I first came here. In your arms I found relief. When I first came here. Well, I was empty, lost and weak.
If I had a waterfall. We wouldn't wonder, not at all. How much fun each day was gonna be. . If I had a mountain top. I know we would never stop. Climbing way high up to look and see.
Watch how she tore me all apart. Watch how she ripped up my heart. Watch how she cut that thing clean through. Watch out she'll do the same to you. . Watch how she wrecked love's hope filled train.
(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam). . Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found. As I watch it moving past. Than any other hope that I might hold.
I've been trying for so long. And this trying just goes on. As I keep trying to hold on. To my heart. To my heart. . I've been waiting here for you. And the waiting still ain't through.
Well, I'll give you three good reasons for leavin'. Number one is that I've forgotten number two. Number three is in a place that's been kept hidden. For so long I can't remember but its true.
Take her away. but don't let me see. who the last heart in line. turns out to be. . I'll never know. there won't be any sign. how close it came. for the last heart in line.
Luck found me too late. To be what I could use. And caught me tempting fate. Still red handed and confused. . Pride has sent me where. There's not much left to lose.
Take hold of my hand. And I'll do what I can. To make everything right. At least for tonight. If you'll just take hold of my hand. . Press your lips against mine.
I've been stayin' up late. Just a thinkin' about. Ways to get you off my mind.. . I keep wanderin' around. Through all the lonely. Parts of town. To try and see.
She came in and she told me.. She said: "I'm leaving you.". I said: "Oh, you are?". Well let me tell you something:. If you leave, I suggest you stay gone..
She said when I trusted love I dreamed in color too. But memories turn black and white, at least mine do.... She said my brother, you know, he used to have this friend....
I never really believed in. Somethin' said with a word. At least I never trusted what I was told or ever heard. . I never really believed in. Somethin' said with a word.
This place will tell you lies. With each passing shadow. That goes by. But there's only one or two. At most just three. More likely none. That I still believe.
Cold has come to fill my heart. To numb my head and bones. Paralysed and torn apart. . Thick and heavy feelings flow. Through my body turned to stone.
There's no such thing. As tears or heartache. There's no such thing. As lonely or blue. There's no such thing. As any memory about us. Cause there's no such thing.
I am a missing heart. With no place left to start. To ever find my way. Around these empty parts. I am a missing heart. . I am an open wound. In need of time and room.
Have you ever seen a heart. As it lays dyin'. While what's left of its life. Slips away. Well any tears that get shed. Ain't worth cryin'. 'Cause I've seen plenty.
Don't look inside. No, don't look there. 'Cause you might find. Yourself somewhere. . Walkin' 'round. Lost and alone. Without one clue. That it's a long way home.
Don't look inside. No, don't look there. 'Cause you might find. Yourself somewhere. . Walkin' 'round. Lost and alone. Without one clue. That it's a long way home.