Fool you made the girl fall in love You said those beautiful things She thought you spoke things you mean Caress her skin like it's glass She hears your
I'm a poor, I'm a rich I'm a mountain and a ditch I'm a dagger and a shield I'm impatient, I'm a yield And I wanna be free, wind in my hair Salt on my
Summer is lost now, the frost, it's closin' in To the cold gospel dollar a poor man walks in sin I can't get no entrance, the doors all in rows I pray
You don't have to be part of the problem I just need a second chance, I just need a second chance Instead of leaving me standing in sorrow I know that
Sunlight goes down, as you pack up your things Feelings amount, we can work out the kinks Your eyes on fire, as you drag him towards the door Your bags
Why do the men stray? Why do the women pray? Why do the men fight? Why do the women sympathize? Whoa, it was easier before I loved Before this heart
Say it by mine, carry waves of light Caught in time, waitin' on the light Then the winds, they go by faster than fireflies Hold my hand, take my life
It's so nice to see you Can we sit and talk for a while? I have searched forever I can't imagine anythin' better Kids up on the stairway Couples on the
No matter what happens, I see you on the other side There's just too many distractions, waiting for the perfect time I know you're alright, by the friends
I'm a poor, I'm a rich I'm a mountain, and a ditch I'm a dagger, and a shield I'm impatient, I'm a yield And I wanna be free Wind in my hair Salt on
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: Fool, you made the girl fall in love You said those beautiful things She thought you spoke things you mean Caress her skin like it's glass She hears
: No matter what happens, I see you on the other side There's too many distractions, waiting for the perfect time I know you're alright, by the friends
: I'm a poor, I'm a rich I'm a mountain, and a ditch I'm a dagger, and a shield I'm impatient, I'm a yield And I wanna be free Wind in my hair Salt
: Say it by mine, Carry waves of light. Caught in time, Waitin' on the light. Then the winds, they go by Faster than fireflies. Hold my hand, Take
: Why do the men stray Why do the women pray Why do the men fight Why do the women sympathize Whoa it was easier before I loved Before this heart was
: It's so nice to see you Can we sit and talk for a while? I have searched forever I can't imagine anythin' better Kids up on the stairway Couples on