Your little hands wrapped around my finger And it's so quiet in the world tonight Your little eyelids flutter 'cause you're dreaming So I tuck you in,
with you, (oh baby) gimme a quiet evening, somethin' i can cook, turn some music on, take the phone off the hook, follow the candlelight, to the living room
All hell's crashing down inside The windows to the other side Shimmering in rooms to quiet sighs of 'Oh well if it's happening there It isn't here',
Lyrics All hell?s crashing down inside The windows to the other side Shimmering in rooms to quiet sighs of ?
soul It's your left hand and the way That it's not quite as big as your right The way you stand in the mirror Before we go out at night Our quiet time
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks When you're tryin' to be so quiet? We sit here stranded Though we're all doin' our best to deny it And Louise
seat I ordered you jerk, she said, "You are what you eat" You see I always loved your sense of humor But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room
been blessed Across a crowded room I know you Know what I'm thinking By the way I look at you And when we're lying in the quiet and No words have to
blissfully dead Looking for the victim shivering in bed Searchin' out fear in the gathering gloom And suddenly a movement in the corner of the room And
if, just to see what is I can't kick your habit Just to feel your fast ballooning head Listen to your heart We will shake and we'll be quiet as mice
what if Just to see what is I can't kick your habit Just to feed your fast-ballooning head Listen to your heart We would shrink and then be quiet as
You're standing quiet next to me Just like an angel with a broken wing We tried to find a never waning star But we can only see a blinded shine in the
boy named Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow. On the branch of a big tree sat a little bird. ``All is quiet'', said the bird
Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this
in my making sure the door was quiet when it closed. And as I walked into the darkness, I could sense a wakened sharpness penetrating deep within the room
tally up. Like Bally's - I exercise you. Like Dahmer - I victimize you. Criticize you for using auto-tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room
Bloody bodies trying to get out of tha room If I could just look up and see ya dyin' lyin' Lyin' and flippin' my mind Wherever you dig 'em quiet The get
Man, take another hit breathe out In a zone blowing smoke out a glass teapot I?m chillin at home on some solo shit I love piece and when its quiet, I