Search results for 'over my head by the fray' Page #1,552

warning of surrender
Tumbling over into the emptiness of my end
Feverish soul
This could be all you know
You let the spirit sleep as the more becomes your

truth when you die

Do you feel like you're done ? 
Then give me your hand, give me your hand now
We are surrounded by
Weapons pointing at our heads but

a try right now
We'll be starting over again somehow, somehow, somehow
So let's decide how you want to be
Seen by our friends just you and me

I know that

ever seen

Was it written all over my face 
Could you tell by the way I talk
Girl you're all i dream about
I think I'm in love 

I've known her for

through di microphone
Waves in blood music build my chromosome
So a fi streets ano home alone
Nah go jail but fi bars i will be known
Stefano weed escobar

to the depths of the darkness
It's getting cold and I'm starting to find
The sound of your voice is consuming my mind
Bit by bit you have taken over
And you are

the car over let jesus just take the wheel
I swore it before and ill swear it again
If my hands touch your neck I will never resent

Mercenaries on the line

had to leave
Bright lights in the city
Every sound has got me moving to the beat
My head wont stop spinning
Electric energy it washes over me
Now you

I’m coming in, I wanna win, forgot to mention
But listen up, go head roll up, and pay attention
What pay attention, I like attention pay me
Omg he’s

The aroma of your room
And the flowers on your desk
The plant by the window
I can picture in my head
A picture perfect room
A place I'll never step

ground
To the same ground

Silently breaking
Silently over my head
Silently breaking this world
But suddenly goes by
A sense of being derailed
On every

Most of my good friends
Are "Ass-Over-Teakettle Men"
I don't know how else to say it
They're all so relatively blameless
I'm expecting less from them

say what would they say  

Iron ore forged by the hands of man 
The same hands of man that handed the son of man 
Over to the sanhedrin im kept in

Writing checks that I can't cash
Promises to keep
Always gettin' over my head
And always in too deep

Starting out as small dreams baby
When there's

pretty don't you ,forget it girl
Bring that ass over here you know I'm with it girl

Yea, we still party when the club close
Popping shots to the head no

trying to find themselves in excess
Head up in the billboards
Captured by the message
Pushing you to be you in every product they're selling
Breathe deep,

Shaken by the rush, the smell of want and fear and lust
Do you miss love and touch
(I deal in honesty and overwhelming peace)
Rhythm in the crash

Shaken by the rush, the smell of want and fear and lust
Do you miss love and touch
(I deal in honesty and overwhelming peace)
Rhythm in the crash

the iron hand
The iron hand of power
Terror
Sanctioned by command
The iron hand

And so we run, run, run into the dark

We head toward the light, the hope,

Loneliness 
Depression circling over head like vultures patiently waiting to feast 
My halo dimming day by day while immature horns begin to grow

There's not a sound but for the litter in the breeze
On a warm and sunny April afternoon
The Yorkshire hills look on from over there
Tranquility in

on you
And you fucked up, Damn
Now I need a rose quartz, For my Heart
That shit stopped beating, Cause she ripped it apart
By no means do I need her, But

What is time?
I can't wrap my head around it
It seems like it's always passing me by
I can't be the only one with these thoughts
These battles that

I rember way back when i was just a boy,
goin places with my mom and dad,
it used to scare me to death how momma used to act
after six or seven beers