On a different day, I would worry if I woke up saw the sun shining through the clouds. On a different night, I would worry if the dark time winds were
would have been bored otherwise i would have turned to drugs would have turned to love picture you 19, looking at the face of a newborn i'm looking at
Through the dark I can see past the lines of you and me. Then it's light, the break of day. I listen closely just to hear you say you won't leave. Still
"ohh la la" is all she says when it's a good day "ooh la la" is all she says when it's a bad day i knew we would get it together eventually oll of this
In a little town, I know it's hard to hide. Not to show what you think and what you do. I know this town is killing you. In or out, baby, choose it. There
It seems hotter here today, so much hotter than yesterday. I think it's hotter than the day before. So much hotter than tomorrow. I'll just fill up space
today is your birthday girl so... we're gonna have a good time girl i'm gonna come and visit you said you'd like a visit in my dreams last night i'm gonna
They sit and wait as the days roll forward. They watch while their memories fade. Without the music, they move freely. With no one watching, this seems
what are you gonna do with all your lonely letters? why don't you pack them up and send them all to me instead of sitting around and thinking what could
she would move her legs under the table i could see she knew the bass line she would tap her hands and feet to the clock radio she never missed a beat
Today it's your birthday, girl, so... we're gonna have a good time, girl. I'm gonna come and visit. You said you'd like a visit in my dreams last night
You left a letter It was meant to be thrown away Not to be read aloud at a smoky bar But wait a sec We could only smoke outside I knew this would piss
instead of putting clothes on you left the way you came i gather all your trinkets i head into the rain all your things were scattered all across the
Yeah I might be a son of a bitch but I still don't get why you just won't call me back at night I just can't sleep so in the afternoon all I want to do
thanks for leaving the light on so i can find my way home thanks for meeting me half way from the curb to the doorway this skin is meant to be lived in
have you thought about it lately all the things we did to throw eachother off cause i've thought about it lately how we're more like a dream than what
the sun is out there's music playing in the streets your bags are packed they're on a boat your on a plane you've got it beat "all good things come
know I think you know You're at a party! You're not invited ? They're all dressed up They're handing out prizes Oh, you're not invited You're at a
