Time is running out (2x) Realize that nothing Is permanent. Good times were never Meant to last forever Seize the day and Don?t let go Until you
Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running
soon she'll have my heart She thinks in no time flat That she'll be free and clear to start With her emotional rescue of love That you'll leave torn apart
each time I feel like running I come running home to you, yeah Oh, we were a little bit crazy then All heaven broke loose It hit me like a shot right out
You can't hear your heart You can't see your dreams Feels like your world is falling apart And your soul's torn at the seam's Oh, you know when your
of the moon, the chambers of the heart The ebb and dart of small gray Spiders spinning in the dark In spite of all the times the web is torn apart And
've thrown what I known, is it enough for me out? I'm running on empty I've gotta find someway to fumble right through this new heartache It's torn me apart
your scent, sending shivers down my spine And I just love the way you're running out of life Woah, my baby, how beautiful you are And, woah, my darling, completely torn apart
out there somewhere Far in Avalon Where are you that for I dare? Scratching at doors of hearts Not even close to what I wish Too many times torn apart
Watch your mouth Hold your tongue, boy Because you're running out of breath Running out of time Before every careless word That you utter renders you
watch your mouth hold your tounge boy because you're running out of breath running out of time before every careless word that you utter renders you utterly
his shepherd's crook, Drawing his flock closer to the valley of the shadow of death. * Those of us who stand out against the status quo Do so against
Joaquin: It's seven and a half sharp this things about to start My whole crew's being torn apart By a spark of the greed 'cause everybody needs And if
enough to make you leave his side But do you know, do you know what happens next? As he's torn apart that thinking She got on a plane and they're miles apart
I have kept talking, not a soul is listening but me, starving inside, dreaming of life. Is my soul at a restingpoint? Feels like I'm being torn apart
friend you turned out to be Lady that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be Baby that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out
just once To see you in the light But you hide behind The color of the night I can't go on running from the past Love has torn away this mask And now
