light Yeah, yeah, yeah, we're on the search I'm always searchin' I'm on the search 'Cause I'm a wigglin' jigglin' fool till the break of dawn I keep searchin' searchin
You said just look on the bright side but the bright side looks black and white just one more time, can we scale this fence and scream at the city lights
So, let me get this story straight, this was just a chance you had to take. Did I even cross your mind? This'll be the last time you cross mine. We were
Can you see the same sky from where you are? do the Heavens really stretch so far? from you to me and all that's left in between this is my nightmare,
truth i wish i could play the victim for you i just needed room to breathe my world callapsed on me and i miss screaming off rooftops in new york city
answers but i've been places and i've seen things i love the way i said goodbye this is my exit and your time to shine so let me go, stop the search
I caught the first flight home to put you in the ground I haven't come to terms with the news I just found out Today it is raining outside To match this
A year's gone by since these streets were covered in white Have you ever thought of me since that cold winter night? My hands are shaking as I reach
't make a sound don't make a sound, don't let them get the best of you, the best of you they'll sink their teeth in if you let them catch you. this city
and over again You put your hand to my mouth, don't talk baby You're gonna get out Close your eyes, you won't be sleeping much tonight As the city is
things you're missing out on Like me, like me in the sunshine The summer's almost over We're running out of time Almost over I look out on the city
She is dressed to kill He's a nervous wreck He's got his best jacket on And a tie around his neck He's the perfect gentleman Deep in conversation He only
Street lights carry me home tonight And this will be the last time that I ever make this drive We haven't talked in days And it's clear what you are
I'm sorry for the temper i let get away from me i said a lot of things i didn't really mean you always wore your heart on the outside, cause this was
You've got some nerve and i'm a nervous wreck and you're scared to death these are fighting words i'm getting off my chest God bless you and your secrets
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