Lyrics:
vocation,
I was called by my nation.
Without hesitation,
My answer I gave.
Now I am not wondering,
The things that I might have been.
No consolation,
and we hope to die that the other was to blame
Either one will give in so we gaze at our eight by ten
Thinkin' bout things that might have been oh it's
I saw you running with your friends
I called your name too loud- "come back"
So many times that it might have been embarrassing
If you hadn't come
anyway
Hey, here why don't you ruin
Everything you have been stacking enough little by little
The decision might piss you off
But you know
Do you ever wonder what might have been
Different choices, places, different friends
What would you change if you could
How can you know if that
"Aaron, have you ever had a burning in your chest
That made you just want to be free?"
It was a warm afternoon when she asked him this,
As they sat
anyway
Hey, here why don't you ruin
Everything you have been stacking enough little by little
The decision might piss you off
But you know
Complicit in love
When we all said our goodbyes
Your eyes were gray like the sky
Walking away I felt captured by you
What might have been only Edinburgh knew
It's not hard, I might be dumb, but I ain't blind
If you really wanna know, just how I feel
Better get up your nerve and begin to talk to me
If you
At a big wooden table in an office off of Ann Street
It might as well be the ocean for as far as you feel from me
But honey, baby, please
Shit,
I been working like a dog and I ain't talking nine to five
Breaking my back for a buck, barely getting by
So it's time I lose the working man blues
We're only 2cm away now,
I'll be home again
I'll be home again to a place
that might have been
Where people in the past times
thought they were
wings, and fly to sanctuary
Trying to dislocate from talk and scoff that shows them what they are
Murderous words might as well been sent by a bullet
never, never let it down
You'll always stub me
For what we've got
We have gotten everybody
Don't let em fight
I might get crucified
But I can't never die
kid
Keep away old man, you won't fool me
You and your history won't rule me
You might have been a fighter, but admit you failed
I'm not affected
to borrow
Don't listen to the news
By the time it gets to you
Who knows where it might've been
And who I am to tell you this
I'm just a number
A pulse of life that smacked of the real
But all the gals and all the fellers I met
Were former suburban dwellers
Might as well have all stayed put
Kill the lamb inside that exists
And taken the kiss away from my lips
Ruthless approach to holding power
It might, but it cannot last forever
A newborn day waits to surrect
But what will cover dawn?
Neither begging nor pleading will find ears
When all the angel hordes have gone to war
Lately I've been thinking
About time and how the days went slipping by
How I was always dreaming
Of all the places I would see and go in my life
So
a being above us (then slap idle hands).
Well I felt there was nothing for me to say when you speak with no regard for me. you might have been right about
Mama I'm not sure if you have caught on
But I want you to
I might like you more than yourself
I can't help
I just do
And everything you've got you
Breathe in deeper
Step by step - move closer
I will grade you higher
If you make me wanna
Breathe in deeper
Every move you make tells me this is it
I may
bad day
Then this beautiful accident
Reveals a new path
That you might have missed
A woman muses runs her hand across her stomach pregnant with
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