Lyrics:
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
to the
Lullaby of livin' I'll wish
That I could wake up to the
Voice of someone tellin' me who owns
This heart of mine
This heart of mine
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Back in 1957
We had to dance a foot apart
And they hawk-eyed us from the sidelines
Holding their rulers without a heart
And so with just a touch
Handcuffed and singing...
“Singing voices rising higher
Weave a dove into the wire
In our hearts a blazing fire”
(We are the people people)
“Singing voices
the forecast
And when you need directions, she'll help you get past
Siri, Siri, oh so smart
She's got the skills to win your heart
She knows it all, from A to Z
Look at your approach
You're patient, invisible, with no audible voice to listen to
And I'm supposed to read this book to hear from you
There's got
blood
Pitiful pawn, puppet of God
A single voice from the shadow called to him
A hollow voice, swallowing, engulfing
Devoured by the darkness,
of the essence
If you ain't making me better then I'm better by myself
Talking to that voice up on your shoulder seeking guidance
And reassurance to let you know
a different dimension
Separation from the dark place I'm creating
I'll see you when I'm running
I'll see you when I'm running
I'll see you as running by
Sweetie
Love doesn't ask why
It speaks from the heart
And never explains
Don't you know that
Love doesn't think twice
It can come all at once
ready to die
Yeah I'm ready to die
Cut the strings from my heart
'Cause I'm ready to fly
I used to cry in the dark
But now I'm guided by light
Cut
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
to avoid it
By drowning in my thoughts I
Just drink, sing, then record it
Take a walk to sooth my mind and
Hear many evil voices
I feel like I don't belong
Long falling down again
Lie over and over
Falling apart my childhood
Embracing a heart that seem to be torn apart
Oh… my cheek hurts from a fake
to you
From another peaceful place
Where you can see the sun
Talking to your heart
And you can hear thy voice
That comes from inside of you
Where you
We have to find our heart songs all by ourself
It's the voice you hear inside
Who you truly are (truly are)
Raise your voices brothers and sisters
and what I've become
When I speak I feel like my voice is drunk
So much pain expressed by through sheer joy
So much regrets expressed through my fate
So much
I like you, I think about you everyday
There's not a day that goes by that you're not in my head
And the way you make my heart beat
Gives me this
alone
Arrow to the chest in the my heart by a bow
Get the dots on the stove rockstar life I chose
Petrified that you do not see me with a Rollie
Spent my
Lick my sweat!
All in a days work we know it well
Comes from the throat in a desperate yell
All knowing evil, a death wish spell
Born in the heart
like weather and they'll play your heart like toy
My heart made of glass clumsy bitch you broke my heart
I didn't know that
You was going to play me from
I'll make it through the night
So with a strong voice, I'll jump up from the ground
And I'll let gravity take me wherever I need to go
Not a doubt in
The choice is mine
These voices try
To climb inside
And fortify
These awful lies
Like your so blind
They always seem to cross the line
I'm mortified
By all
The devil moon took me through the alley
Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale
To the mews running through the backstreets
Where the Blacks sold
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