knees, Oh, I miss home and I miss you, When there's no one around and nothing to do, And I know that you're keeping busy too, But I miss home and I miss
till the sun won't appear, Making flowers and placing them over our ears, But you are what you are, and I'm not very far along, But something tells me there will
Every single time, I see you in the street as you walk by, You're shuffling your feet as if to say, you'd rather die, Then live so far from home, I wonder
that it's brought me here, I'm happy that you, know where you're going, I wish I could say of myself that was true, We both pursue, something worth knowing, But
road with little owed, it's the cheap way, But not quite free, And you will find this life unkind when you focus on your own needs, You will see, But
I must say, It's a nice day, When the leaves start to turn, there is so much to learn from the freeway, You're my friend, For the weekend, When the spring
alone again), alone again But I'm not saying that I will never know, But never with the weight of my ego, Hammering down upon my mind, Assuring me that I will
if they could I wonder what they'd find, And I won't feel alone tonight, cause I can see the candle burning bright, And the shadows and the light, will keep
time, I've crossed that line too many times, So leave me behind, I'll let my failures speak, For itself, I'm weak and always tired, It's time to retire, But
We've spent a lifetime running away, Cold feet on cobblestone at the break of day, I still remember everything, The way we laughed in front of a store
s finally broken, Everything, the words that we have spoken, We'll only need a thing, And if we fail to notice, what they have tried to show us, We'll never learn to sing
wait for you, I'll keep on waiting for you, You'd wait for me, whoa, I'll keep on waiting for you, You'd wait for me (yeah) whoa, I'll keep on waiting