crawl from grey haze Timeless reign, Shadowed by face of pain As we wait behind our doors For Autumns final blow to come End of all days Days fall to
are burning I hear your voice in my mind Can't you hear me calling My heart is yearning Like the ocean that's running dry Catch me I'm falling It's
Aerosmith "I don't wanna close my eyes Don't wanna fall asleep " Tell me how I can I be fly without the wind beneath my wings Bridge: Oh how I yearn
disappears In another garden I'm lost again Like the razor's kiss It's you I hold And the flame still burns (forever) And her hearts still yearns (
stars are burning I hear your voice in my mind Can't you hear me calling My heart is yearning Like the ocean that's running dry Catch me I'm falling
to fear Your tragic fate is looking so clear, yeah It's your fucking nightmare Ha, ha, ha, ha Fight (Fight) Not to fail (Fail) Not to fall (Fall) Or
lands Escaping all the madness out here in the world Becomin' my wife no longer my girl Then you let your dress fall down to the floor I kissed you softly and you yearned
faces With no place to find love, so right Yet still I yearned, through wasted wine-filled Nights for one Who'd wash away the pain Like softly falling
my clothes and scream at the sky Fall to my knees and ask God, 'why?' [SANTIGOLD] This nightlife is killing me I think I'm losing my mind I yearn to
Escaping all the madness out here in the world Becoming my wife no longer my girl Then you let your dress fall down to the floor I kissed you softly and you yearned
When the daylight is falling down into the night And the sharks try to cut a big piece out of life It feels alright to go out to catch an outrageous thrill
Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city Why should eveybody pity me? Nighttime falling, and I'm yearning for Virginia Hospitality within ya calls me
to Mount Zion 2x Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane Yearn
and ride on to Mount Zion Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane Yearn
And ride on to Mount Zion Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane Yearn
and ride on Mount Zion Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane Yearn
