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the golden mean
By these acts of cruelty in the name of beauty to be free

[Chorus]
The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
We're dancing with tags on our
Teach me to whisper
Cause I feel like screaming, teach me to whisper

Anger and hatred are their oars
Revenge their vessel
Be strong
Be patient

Making
bread and wine
To keep me cool inside

I had a home
Inside of me

Acoustic
Acoustic loneliness

I knew a young girl by the name of Suzie
Now she
And they never would come down

Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home

[Instrumental Acoustic Guitar
Standing by a riverside 
A river so deep and so wide 
Current's too strong for only one man 
I know because I tried 

I got eight oars - 
four
to bleed
Will you stay and comfort me?
I feel afraid I might be living. Yeah.

And if I had to the ends of Time
Would I ever make you mine?
Just a whispered
I'm floating down a river
Oars freed from their homes long ago
Lying face up on the floor
Of my vessel
I marvel at the stars
And feel my heart
As I walked by the lake one day by chance my Dorraine passed my way
Then she and I walked hand in hand on the banks of Ponchartrain
I pinned a flower
I'm floating down a river 
Oars freed from their homes long ago 
Lying face up on the floor 
Of my vessel 
I marvel at the stars 
And feel my
thus slowly, one by one 
It's quaint events were hammered out 
And now the tale is done and home we steer 
A merry crew 
Beneath the setting sun
to bleed
Will you stay and comfort me?
I feel afraid I might be living. Yeah.

And if I had to the ends of Time
Would I ever make you mine?
Just a whispered
Valhalla, this is where I belong, I belong

We crash o'er the waves
Bite deep on the oars
Scouring the spray
On the storm's maul
Then lightning reveals
For
to this by now 
I'd handled all the bull but not the cow. 

Behind her velvet sofa 
I found myself back sober, 
She kept an old acoustic 
She never ever
Please let the rain in. open all the windows wide. let the wind blow that furious thing inside to spring forth some life. I feel it pulsing: a buried
out but I feel
Like I should go back home now.
I was, dropped off at Oakland,
Train station gave my ticket, got on the train.
My only luggage was my
Watching as it flies by (Spy the unknown)
Focus on the quiet oars
Tell me how far you'd go (Go where you like)
Knowing your air won't last (Last one to know)
now I'm free 
My honor is restored! 
Once again, I ride the seas 
Free at last, from whip and oar 

I slide the sword into the sheath 
The ocean
sold
It's value in the past ten years
Has increased twenty fold
I hope the man
Won't change too much
Oh mister owner please
I'd love to drive by one more
The crescent moon sits waxing in the clear, blue sky tonight 
Joanna sits relaxing down by the riverside 
The cigarette she's smoking, a symbol
And all that time, i felt just fine.  I held do many people in my suitcase heart that i had to let the whole thing go.  It was taken by the wind and snow,
Take me somewhere nice. 
To some tired island, 
In your heart, 
Called Paradise. 

Though we wander home 
We both feel alone 
Like escapees
If my life had a soundtrack it would be acoustic
With songs about the way I laugh
At my ability to love things that I can't have

If my life were
(saxophone)

The dangerous kitchen
If it ain't't one thing it's another
In the middle of the night when you get home
The bread things are all dry 'n' scratchy
an A-cup
But if you blast first, I'ma blast back
And by the last verse you gon' pull yo panties out yo ass crack
Then I'ma backtrack and reach inside my
are waiting by the shore
Each with a dragon ship
And one hundred men prepared for war

He returns to his bed kissing
His sleeping wife goodbye