Yeah! I am standing tall as towers, I don't want to fall (Fall down) May these words scar you for hours, Cos' I don't care at all (At all) I don't care
Stand in line, Waiting for Love to pass me by, But I want more, Let's leave on the light, And see what this stands for, We'll take this time, Hold on
As strange as all this may seem, We all control our destiny, I was lost and only you could see, All the anger which fueled the worst parts of me, (Worst
Six girls and a boy grew up in that Florida rain They were carried along like leaves on a river of faith They'd float All the way home They followed
is gone Well now I wish there was a way I could turn back the clock When the loven was so hot Good to the last drop And I wish there was a way I could
I'm gonna quit this crazy scene It's funny Cause this is what I waited to be Bein' on stage was amazin' to me But now I'm in the game, it ain't the way
gonna quit this crazy scene It's funny Cause this is what I waited to be Bein' on stage was amazin' to me But now I'm in the game, it ain't the way that
come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well I'm pickin
tells it all Gives you the strength to walk mighty tall With a song in yo' heart most every day, is what you need along the way Things get rough, pain
No more walks in the wood The trees have all been cut down And where once they stood Not even a wagon rut Appears along the path Low brush is taking over
Cruisin' down the center of a two way street Wond'rin' who is really in the driver's seat Mindin' my bus'ness along comes big brother Says, "Son, you
Cruisin' down the center of a two way street Wond'rin' who is really in the driver's seat Mindin' my bus'ness along comes big brother Says, "Son,
along We're all tryin' to get along With ev'rybody else try'n' to go their way You're bound to get tripped, and what can you say? Just go along '
When I party in new york take the late night subway Goin out friday to comin home monday From all directions never on a one way flavor The rhyme jus da
I wont be there, Really got to ramble. I can hear it callin me the way it used to do, I can hear it callin me back home. I know, I never leave you, baby
