Behind our door there's no war No burning towers, just hours of peace Between us at least no pretense No violence, makes no sense It isn't my heart that
I can't see the stars anymore living here Let's go to the hills where the outlines are clear Bring on the wonder Bring on the song I pushed you down
There's a tunnel that leads to the rivers of love The sides make you bleed 'til your white as a dove Don't bother to bring all the baggage you cling to
Loving you is easy Loving you is wondrous and pure I shout it from the rooftops How long must I wait 'til I see your smile? Might have been the moonlight
Love has taken me for a fool Gotten out in time to save himself Should've known better but I let things slide I took you for granted that you'd always
Loving, lying enemy I have seen your face before Never thought again I'd see Didn't want to anymore I remember your loving eyes And the moonlit kiss
You walk on by Clueless and so high Following your aimless path Away from us You're so far away And what can I say? 'Cause I can't be the one You wanted
Love, come, light up the shadows Let the beauty of you enter in I have hungered for a tender touch A long and lonely time I've seen much more than I
Trapped inside four walls of fear Distant signs of pain growing near Love the torture, love the pain Endless torture driving you insane Take the
Written by Mike Henderson and Wally Wilson Wishful thinkin', wishful thinkin' Only dreams that don't come true When that evenin' sun goes sinkin' Wishful
You were the only one, that I ever loved And you promised you wouldn't break my heart Oh please, tell me how could you do this to me? Well, I've been
You load the dice and fake the smile upon your face With fingers crossed you switch the perfume with the mace What kind of dreams do you enjoy inside
Verse One a?? Pressure I once had time on my hands, but now handling time, Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind, My sanity's fine, just
Came to Hollywood Gonna be a movie star She got off the bus She didn't get far Now she can act as good as Meryl Streep Dreams of stardom when she sleeps
Sometimes I can't help the feeling that I'm Living a life of illusion And oh, why can't we let it be And see thru the hole in this wall of confusion
Cornwall and the harbor Where witches went mad more than once And until this day in dreams at least The lighthouse at Lost Christabel Squat and hugely
You´re a dead empty sexless soul And all you have is what you buy to show You keep on buyin´ What is shoved into your mind Thinking all the
I'm sailing away Set an open course for the Virgin Sea 'Cause I've got to be free Free to face the life that's ahead of me On board, I'm the captain