Making my way downtown, walking fast Faces pass and I'm home bound Staring blankly ahead, just making my way Making a way through the crowd And I need
You never thought it'd hurt so bad Bring me a remedy You never thought it'd hurt so bad Never thought it'd feel so right Bringing you to your knees
Watching puddles gather rain There's no better place to lay She's as fine as dandelions blowin' in the wind She's not thinkin' about anything She floats
Just a day, just an ordinary day Just tryin' to get by Just a boy, just an ordinary boy But he was looking to the sky And as he asked if I would come
I cannot help it, I couldn't stop it if I tried The same old heartbeat fills the emptiness I have inside And with it you can't fight love so I won't complain
Two, three I first saw you at the video exchange I know my heart, and it will never change This temp work would be all right if you'd call me, you'd
Mother may I lay my head down What would you say? If all thats lost may never be found It's gone away I never thought it would be me Held so high Fell
I've been mistaken You've swindled once again Now there's no question I, I was wrong And now I stand alone Just studded in your throne Your true colors
Speeding into the horizon Dreaming of the sirens Wishing for broken glass on a highway It could be so easy The rhythm, rhythm of an engine Always makes
You found hope, you found faith Found how fast she could take it away Found true love, lost your heart Now you don't know who you are She made it easy
I always sleep so much better when it?s raining There?s something 'bout the rhythm as the water hits the pane I could stay in bed all God damn day, and
Ooh I'm not your average type of girl, I'm gonna show the world The strength in me that sometimes they can't see I'm about to switch my style and soon
Two, three I first saw you at the video exchange I know my heart and it will never change This temp work would be all right if you call me You call me
If in the middle of a vital conversation I chose not to listen Would that be okay? And if in the middle of a heated confrontation I chose not to
God rest his head Sunday afternoon, and The wicked in me is surly the wicked in you We pray to a ghost that we never met Time turns for a cure, for the
When you're lying here in my arms I'm finding it hard to believe We're in heaven. Oh, thinking about all our younger years, There was only you and