When I look into your clear blue eyes I could cry, I could cry When I think of what they've put you through You know it tears me up inside Left alone
Silent Whispers Loud awakening Lost myself in pointless missions Hope to live Hope to learn Hope to love Hope to be forgiven Leftover dreams forgotten
(Lawrence Gowan) Like the mouse that's in the maze That runs around for days and days Well that's the way I see your life is heading But if I read your
I'm a dog in a manger A cat with a mouse I'm the prodigal stranger I'll burn down the house I'm a self-educator A collector of news I'm the cool liberator
Nineteen years old You better not listen to yourself now anymore You better not trust anybody else now Your comment is coming, doesn't make any sense
Hey I heard you'd run away But where you gonna run? You got such a pretty face And the world's a small, small place 'Cos when you're runnin' on your
We were drinking like the Irish, but we were drinking scotch Bartender turns on a movie and everybody turned to watch And every single eye was gleaming
I punched the clock in at thirty-five I thank the Lord that I'm still alive Sometimes I find it hard to believe That my hearts still beating And I'm still
Stop, stop, stop the train wreck It's not the way, way we started out It seems we've lost the road map And I can't find another way Hard times it had
I like my fun every bit as much as anyone But I want a love that's real somehow you know How to get inside this heart of gold Real smooth and real slow
Well baby there's something wrong And I can tell that it needs fixin' Well it's written all over your face And no one can miss it You been mopin' around
Now, I've taken down all of your pictures Put neon up on the wall Hung pool-table lights from the fixtures And I built me a bar down the hall Now, I
Three months ago Tom and Becky Jones had a fight She left hi overnight Then my next-door neighbor said his woman gave him fits He up and called it quits
Lyin' here tonight with you here by my side God I wish that this could last forever But the plain and honest truth Is I can't get enough of you And I
Love is a ball, a hundred-pound ball On the end of a chain about ten foot long Wrapped around my ankle, I drag it down the hall People let me tell ya
No, nobody, nobody ever died of a broken heart It must've hit you like a hurricane Now you're swimmin' with a ball and chain Sweet love's gone down the
To me twelve months is a long, long time Someone suddenly changed their mind You were sendin' out, now it's just too late But I won't lose one night of
I'm not the kind that gets around Just another face in this little town An everyday man trying to live life right You wouldn't know it to look at me I