? You know at times I wondered If you ever thought of me And I wondered if you wanted to be free Like me, and I needed to feel you and I wondered did
(written by shelby lynne and bill botrell) Black light blue Heaven's perfect hue The ultimate possession The game you couldn't lose The voice in the
I wish this plane would just reach down and Touch the ground, I swear I see you now I gotta get back, do I do I gotta get back, do, do I do I gotta
like I do I bet she gets around All I know today is that i, I can't stand it This ain't how I planned it I thought it would be easier I thought it would
remember, forgot them Taste the stench of livin' on thin dimes and a dream Opening an ear to a painful silent scream Oh, life is bad Oh no, worst I
seem to slip away. Where Am I Now I don't know how I wound up in this place again. How Am I now Just bringing me down. I'm looking for a house where
hurtful voices seem to slip away. Where Am I Now I don't know how I wound up in this place again. How Am I now Just bringing me down. I'm looking for
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(written by Shelby Lynne and Bill Botrell) Black light blue Heaven's perfect hue the ultimate possession the game you couldn't lose the voice in the
(written by Shelby Lynne, Dorothy Overstreet and Jay Joyce) In the dark I can hear you whisper shadows still, move across the distance What did you
I can't wait to hold you and see you again tell you where I've been I can almost kiss you now when I close my eyes I feel your lips on mine it's so
(written by Shelby Lynne, Bill Botrell and Roger Fritz) Waste away to nothin' in a dark dusty tomb lookin' for the traces of what used to be a room
into a church startin' at the rafters wonderin' how much more I can hurt hey old man, what are your plans for me where am I bound I'm lookin' up for the
said you would (Hurts) I'm leavin' (Sad) And you can't make me stay I'm tired of hurtin' you this ain't no good anyway I'm leavin' I know it's gonna
like I do I bet she gets around all I know today is that I, I can't stand it this ain't how I planned it I thought it would be easier I thought it would
I know it might sound kinda simple oh but it's mine oh it's mine Thought I heard a logman cuttin' timber down the Mississippi line I'm up the old Tombigbee
(written by Shelby Lynne and Bill Botrell) You and your element of dangerous cheatin' death like a stranger but devils got your shirt tail clutched
