What have I done to get you down? Has my heartache turned your smile around? ôround, ôround, down, gone Look up halo. Size me up now before
Days stealing days leave me lonely, Walking backwards through the night. Photos of you and I and old times. But black and white pictures don't show you
Boxed up your emotions, Taped 'em up real good. Tucked 'em up in some closet space, Where I kinda figured you would. Stole the key to your closet, Intent
And there he stands -a little boy, No shoes on his feet and dirt in his hands. Molding dreams from the clay of his fathers, And fathers before him. And
The dame went almost crazy yesterday Trying to save me from myself I know she loves me when she acts that way Crying those tears just to bring me back
You say you never look back on life A book you've already read The pages blew by and so you did So you did You'd never look back for me Though I might
Climb up on a hill with me and see what I have to offer, First the big blue sky you see, I love you like I love her. Come again with me when the night
Please excuse my respiraton, You beauty makes it a little hard for me to breathe. Although I'm too polite to ask you to stay, I'm a little too lonely
The foundation's cracking, The studs are giving in. Your new love is bulldozing, What the old love once lived in. I tried to stand up, To the demolition
It looks like yesterday didn't do me much good, 'cause I ain't better off today. My trunk's tied down 'cause my latch is broke. I had the last laugh but
How can I stand myself? The person I see in me. Denying my resemblance to, Everything I refuse to be. Speak through me. Speak through me. Kind of you
Shocked by the real world, Because it was never there before for us to see. Taught one thing to believe another, We're children of hipocracy. Stepping
Ain't gonna waste no time, Pacing 'round the floor. 'causse my life is getting better, Since you hit the door. I didn't know you weren't worth, The time
They say that idle hands just make trouble, But I'll just dig a little deeper if you give the shovel. They say if you stand still you won't get nowhere
i know you so well i could make you from scratch my precious little puppet with no strings attached i like the way you dance around and sing back to
Here amongst the many, Are those who weather shadows. And belief that only God knows, What will be forgiven. And here amonst the many, Are children baring
I'd trade my life for a different scene An old milk cow for some magic beans What would i give? what would i trade? It's a question of passion - that
Don't slip, don't trip take it all in stride. Don't let one foot just fall behind. It'll sneak up behind you know it'll find you. And when it does it'
