There's maybe a way I can tell you 'Cause with everyday things continue To get more compromised so who will fantasize A new generation politicized When
Just one local call and you'll see A happy path through life, not for free A little bit fat you can't get a girl Short on cash I'll change your world
I missed the opportunity To get you, babe, to stay with me Never thought, I'd regret the excuses that I've made Like a song, it will fade If there's
So hail a taxi cab and come around here And I will meet you right outside I got some DVDs and a couple of beers If you want to we can stay up all night
Our day will come And we'll have everything We'll share the joy Falling in love can bring No one can tell me That I'm too young to know 'Cause I love
Said I many times, love is illusion A feeling result of confusion With knowing smile and blase sigh A cynical so and so am I I feel so sure, so positive
We were so drunk last night But we had that stupid fight And you called me a useless selfish prick So, I'm in a fix right now And we'll measure the truth
Her name was written on a photograph Right next to her red, sun burnt face It all had happened in that long tall grass About a mile from her old place
Paint a picture clear cut and pale on a cold winter's day Shapes and cool light wander the streets like an army of strays On a cold winters day Will
Dinner at eight, that sounds fine I suppose that means you'll turn up 'round nine Bought a bunch of flowers just for her She says the burden's on the
Lately, I've let myself go I've been screening the calls From my friends to my foes Although, I've been weak Far for so very long I've gotta get myself
Are the stars out tonight? I don't know if it's cloudy or bright 'Cause I only have eyes for you, dear My love must be some kind of blind love I don'
you lie Catch the sun, before it's gone Here it comes, up in smoke and gone Catch the sun, it never comes Cry in the sand, lost in the fire Catch the
I know it's been a while since I have talked to you But maybe you're the one who makes the winds blow Looking at the stars without explanations We contemplate
: Dinner at eight, that sounds fine, I suppose that means we'll turn up 'round nine. Bought a bunch of flowers, just for her, She says the burden's on
: Her name was written on a photograph, right next to her red, sunburnt face, it all had happened in that long tall grass, about a mile from her old
: Are the stars out tonight I don?t know if it?s cloudy or bright ?Cause I only have eyes for you, dear My love must be some kind of blind love I
: We were so drunk last night We had that stupid fight You called me a useless selfish prick So I'm in a fix right now And we'll measure the truth
