Lyrics:
to give, she hated everything she did
And I could feel her restless mind
Calling out for love at crying time
All those days that seemed like years
both hands
Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can
And I got no plans for the weekend
So should we speak then? Keep it between friends?
Never make a sound
Fading away in the sunset
Night has now become
Day for everyone
I can see it all
From this great height
I can feel the sun
Fears of dying, getting old
We ran the race, the race was won
By running slowly
Could be soon we'll cease to sound
Slowly upstairs, faster down
Something's gotta change
Sounds of laughter and happiness turns my teardrops to rain
Been bearin' this burden for too many of my days
Looks like breezes
horrible new sound
Baby, those mixed messages ain't what they used to be
When you said 'em out loud
Blank canvasses leant against gallery walls
Flowing
shadowy eaves,
Where the little raindrops can drip.
... That sweet pitter patter,
Of raindrops at play -
Is such a beautiful sound
On a quiet gloomy day
can save me any day
What you gonna do?
Everybody love a hero, honey
Living on a danger line
Saved by, saved in the nick of time
I was saved in
a blowing
You got inside information
Hope for the future now
And we will sing and dance
Under the honey sun
For ever and ever
Day by day
Over there
the days are hastening on, by prophets seen of old
When with the ever circling years shall come the time foretold
When the new heaven and earth shall own
of those Methodist bells
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
Stayin' up for days in the Chelsea Hotel
Writin' sad-eyed lady of the lowlands for
Never make a sound
Fading away in the sunset
Night has now become
Day for everyone
I can see it all
From this great height
I can feel the sun
around, found a pocket, went to town
Now I'm pound for pound, champion of mastering the sound
Still killin with no deal like Howie Mandel
Can't get caught
Fuck Black hippy, nigga
I invented the recipe
It's a beautiful day I guess
For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess
Pretty Chick let me see
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Something's gotta change
Sounds of laughter and happiness turns my teardrops to rain
Been bearin' this burden for too many of my days
Looks like breezes
lay sound asleep Allegheny
Well my big mistake was thinking she
Was something I could keep
She stole my winter's food supply
And something else I fear
as night,
overhead the sounds of horses hooves,
people fighting for their lives.
Some joker in a headband was still
getting chicks for free.
And big
and nobody around
"Your songs sound the same, you'll never make a name for yourself"
But I've been scraping by my whole damn life
And granddaddy worked
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere
As the village children fight each other for their share
And the six-o-nine goes roaring past the creek
and the baby and you side by side
We all knew we was in for a long hard ride
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide it seemed
We honked the horn when we crossed
will leave soon
For a house with a tower
Where there's visiting hours
And the day leaves its taste on a spoon
The black eye of the camera bruised by
My story starts the day they said "she can't be found"
the news so dark, heart stopped, I stood silent without a sound
It's over, she's finished,
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