I?m getting closer, but still far away So far I?m longing to feel it again So far so broken from missing your hand Guiding me softly, and I?ll not pretend
Ladies and Gentlemen, please keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times! (Thanks to Daniel for these lyrics)
Can?t sleep every night Coming home to a fight Tired of you talking down to me Making me feel like I?m only three Promise me things will get better
We?re making history It ain?t life till you?ve lived it It ain?t love till it?s lost All that you?ve accomplished It ain?t yours till it?s gone This
waiting for you This is your reality You?re down to almost nothing, nothing While your heart was looking away All your life was stolen that day You held on to your
in the morning 3:16 AM But I?m not falling 3:16 AM Great I am Don?t you dare stare at my steering Keep your head up, sit up, hear it Voices calling your
metronome Pounds, and he feels his life is a poem Life is a poem Mr. Wright, why hasn?t your life been kind? Lonely at the city line Pray for your friends
feels like years Your letters tell it like it is That?s what I?ll do for sure I?m coming back home Once more Want to massage your shoulders again Caress your
re going to need a modest man But I want it all, and I want it bad Does that make me a wanted man? And if what you save is lives And Thieves believe your
get much longer than forever (Chorus) Where does your heart beat? A piece of my heart?s gone! But not for good Sometimes to die is to gain Goodbye dad
feels like years Your letters tell it like it is That's what I'll do for sure I'm coming back home Once more Want to massage your shoulders again Caress your
ever turns out right This time something better shine out bright Somehow, I need light Do you buy what the media tells you? Swallow the bread that your
Hello friends, welcome to the world Where dreams to fly Are shot down by gravity And all we think about, all we think about Is injury Wednesday rain
try but nothing seems to help wake up, wake up save yourself before you're just too late before... Don't be condescending you know that I'm right simple child, your
I want to run away Better get gone Congregations with Hopes up as high as gas prices Release them Let them think without your vices Vanish now Take your
I can try I?m going to reach, going to reach a new high A new high, a new high Why so hard to find a balance? Find love without making your passion your
lickle sister don't need to hear that Dear Mum, I know your having problems with dad But all good things come to an end So I can see why your packing your
Dear Mr. President with all due respect I wish we could have a conversation I would take a trip done to your residence So we could talk about the state