another starry night I lay down by the evening fire take a look back at today down to the waters edge i let myself fall back in the waves will wash it
when you think that you know someone they claim to be your friend a blackened wick is all that remains when the verdict has been sent with no legs left
I'm lost again out on the highway Searching for answers that I fear And it couldn't be much clearer When objects in the mirror are closer than they appear
Someday someone will make you cry yeah, yeah Then you'll gonna have tear drops in your eyes no, no So go ahead and have your fun girl Don't you know I
Monkeys Watch out for them monkeys Those crazy big guys drinking in the morning downtown Monkeys Watch out for them monkeys They'll knock you right up
Wasn't too long ago that you could go to a show Without trying to be somebody you're not Now the tables are turned and you're getting burned Don't let
it's a nice day for a drive automotivation the air is getting clear and the time is getting near for us to roll gotta watch my style cause god it's almost
where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find i tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind whatever happened to our love? i wish i
ive got this thing about you now i tried to understand so baby let me show you how you changed my life the day you showed up at my door ive got this
how can you justify your pain (why do you justify your pain) when every one has felt the same how can you walk around so dead (why do you walk around
i find myself searching for the soul i once had watered down the smoke inside me i've become a no-mad there's been no body oh for sooo long now i want
early come one winters morning i packed my bags and said goodbye i knew my mind was made up and then she cried and asked me why i had run i heard
She bought herself a diamond ring Before the evening show A ninety dollar bracelet On daddy's visa gold Short black skirts on warm days With her
When we first where, things where right on track. Listen a while and I'm gonna take you back. Back to the days when you where mine. We would away and
I feel the heat, the fire that burns deep in my soul, as this hell-ride returns no one around to hear me cry out open my mouth, but i can't make a sound
don't let you know i'll do ya no good while ya go down that stronghold like ya know ya should living up in a cloud your finalizing all your pain the pressure
witty banter [ what's this song called chuck? this song's called "girls are evil" what's it about? what's it about - jeez ] three lonely brothers from
what do you think of me do you really want to see a piece of me that I hide something that's hard to find what's behind your smile is it really worth