Fancy, a big house Some kids and a horse I cannot cry But nearly guarantee a divorce I think that I love you I think that I do So go on Mister Make Miss
Well you were waiting for me, you saw me, adored me As I wish the whole world would You would never hurt me, desert me or work me For all the things you
When I look up from my pillow I dream you are there with me Though you are far away I know you'll always be near to me Yeah, I go to sleep And imagine
I saw you cry today The pain may fill you I saw you shy away The pain will not kill you You made me smile today You spoke with many voices We traveled
Big girl, little girl, you're a rip curl Tearing your way through this huge swirl I know you're mad, you're on a war path You know you don't want to be
Bring night, bring the night on Bring a little bit of dance, bring a little bit of song, yeah Bring night, bring the night on I'm not sure I can wait
Yeah, ay, ay He said, "Darling don't forget There is sweetness left unearthed for you and me" He said, "Honey, no regrets" We just do our best and I,
We are anything but unremarkable We found things that we had given up on We were two peas in a pod, oh yeah Peas indeed, seven good deeds You're a man
You, you don't like my hair You don't like what I wear I'm trying, trying, you see I'm trying While you try to change me all the time You, you say I
Feels like we are married And I haven't run away, run away, run away So many years I've carried you in my arms Yet I stay, yet I stay, yet I stay And
We are born, we are born We are born, we are born We are born, we are born We are born, we are born We are born, we are born We are born, we are born
While away the hour Into something new Throw away the flower They make you feel blue Throwing stones at stranger Waiting for the fight Throwing stones
You took me for granted You took me, you took me for granted But I landed back on my feet, back on My feet Cos you don't deserve me, deserve me You
Now I don't mind if you find that I'm a shoulder to cry on rely on But the burden is just too much I'm losing touch with myself and my health What
I'm sitting in the car again Waiting for you You said you'd be a minute But you've been twenty two See you've got to do your hair And get it just
I eat food to satisfy my hunger I drink water to quench my thirst I use my mouth and air to blow balloon up I prick with pin to watch it burst To make
Like a new winter's coat I'm wearing your last embrace Like a cold quenching glass of water I hold a clear picture of your face When are you coming
My mother's afraid of the subway It's a living bad dream I hold her hand as the doors close And she pales and stifles a scream Ali's afraid of Ad-