sins of my youth I break habits just to fall in love But I do it on designer drugs You can call me dangerous But these are the sins, the sins of my
door And my Merriest Christmas Means just one thing more Christmas Tree, My Christmas Tree, Lit up like a star; When I see my Christmas tree, Can loved
But I came back for more And my ashes drift beneath the silver sky Where a boy rides on a bike and never smiles And my ashes fall over all
Slip out the back before those Handlers get too tight on you I light my own fires now I light my own fires now Slip in this town like it was Measured
But my pride is in the way I cannot read to save my life I?m so ashamed to say I live in silence, afraid to speak Of my life of darkness because I cannot
Now I want the sun, to swing my feet, Washington Harbor. Dogs may come around and they won't care that I'm a stranger. Oh, it's over. Oh, it's over,
so embarrassed as me, I say to these trees, where I walk with my head down. Across the morning, the beautiful air, I will be aware my Father is there
The happy Mondays, we blow down alleyways in our raincoats, in afternoons. The imaginary dogs beside us are old friends, they will speak to you. Happy
it belongs On my hip, on my hip Your voice is sweet and it's singing me a song Your hand is back where it belongs On my hip, on my hip Your voice is
i step on the gas... i'm-a-gonna drive my car, yeah i'm-a-gonna drive my car i'm-a-gonna drive my car,yeah i'm-a-gonna drive my car and thee wheels
't you see 'Cause my life's running out, out on me I've forgotten how it was, let me be So hangman hang my shell on a tree It's all so easy, like the
aloud I will never silent, can never tamed I will always speak Your name You invade my soul Lord take control I'm coming back, coming back too You invade my
difference with the things I say and do Every hour of every day (Everywhere I go) And every step along the way (Yeah) I want the world to see Jesus is my
on my door Stranded on the shore You're leaving me notes on my door I was drowning in a holy war Now you're leaving me notes on my door On my door, on my
worthy of my praise You're the only one This voice will raise Open my eyes It's You, I'm falling into Open my eyes It's You, I'm falling into Open my
your slave, You're trying to drive me to an early grave All I ever hear, is that you live an' breathe for me But, all you ever do, babe, is shake my tree
up dead my brain my brain(chorus) I'm not responsible for half the things I do Like killing my whole family and my neighbors dog, too my brain my brain
my trees, yeah Newspapers matter not to me, yeah No more crowbars to my head, yeah I'm tradin' stories with the leaves instead, yeah Wave to all my