Our dreams got scattered yesterday My eyes white like the ocean It never goes away and I said Live how you live and lay how you please The birds and the
Late night, a back door I crawl in Come for my angel I'll never sleep again Quiver runs a vertical that causes a head change keeps me from breathing out
You have found favor in everyday times You open your heart and you open your mind You try to find someone that tells you it's time to come home Running
Lately, I've been thinking what's a boy to do? I walked a thousand miles searching it for you I don't wanna know I don't wanna know It's not over, I'
It's midnight and I miss your body I can't eat sleep dreamings of tonight Waiting for words, I wait long And you turn off the lights But I love you,
Mr. Brown had a plan How to fist first change the man Every night he engaged In a whisper In a world beat with pain There's no company with shame So
Come together in a relative way Feel your heart strings and take it away I am waiting over the wall I am waiting over the wall I'm waiting for waiting
She takes, she takes it all away I heard it for another day Super inflated oxygen She said she likes it better than friend Mary Sunday takes me away
When I'm cold and lonely, I know I should close the door, but only I can't fight When I see you standing there My heart is never quite prepared, but
We sat him down said, "You're out of control." Your mother told you that you're breaking the mold Your mouth is dry and you can't get a drink We wanna
I know that you love everybody else And I have an opinion. But when you sleep with everyone I know I get crushed, throw my attention down How have you
Can I take A moment of your time? To plead my case For my supposed crime Where were you, that questionable night? Ninety-five, da da da dum dum Can
Hello operator Will you give me the line? I want to see Who my lovely other's Giving all of her time And I want to see I want to see I want to see her
It's a daydream that you've started A wasteland, pull yourself from the dream There's a stigma, there's a market Better follow what the others repeat
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soaking shoes. River's up, where'd she go? You're wiser, Loretta. You're wiser, and only twenty-five. Churning, the TV floating by Through our room and out the door, Loretta
When in the springtime of the year When the trees are crowned with leaves When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew Are dressed in ribbons fair. When