Lyrics:
or picking flowers
It's much more fun being with someone
Lending a helping hand
Getting a helping hand
Lending a helping hand
It's been hard
Talking to our stars but I get no response
I put down my guard knowing all the odds
I guess the blame's on me for lending you my heart
and rhythm
Time is lending a hand to fate
So slow down, slow down then please
Don't ask me why I'm here just believe it
No I won't back down
I really can't
easy being a leader
Being stuck in a role as a teacher
But always the student
Always making new rules
Finding new tools
Building new schools
Lending
loop
Lending me a line
Now it's time that we're lending it to you
Breathe the night
Fears fall through
There my arms include
May our love help comfort
mother told me not to borrow trouble
Cause there ain't nobody out there lending time
So I won't pick this all apart down into rubble
This day before us now
forgot ourselves in bustle
Lending souls for sale
Nevermore I'll tell you 'bout my real plans
'Cause there are no anything
Proving my limp stance
to have known
What a time"
And how
I was singing out in a crowd
Of a thousand of the most frightening faces I've known
When the lighthouse
Lending
Darkness greets me everyday
Lending the hand that wants to take me away
Something is wrong and I don't understand
Something in my mind can't quite
cool and cleansing
Loving and lending
Let it all in
Kiss the daughter stop pretending
My youth is ending so take me all in
And i'll be your medicine
My
Hmmm
Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love
Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love
Things that keep bothering you,
So I sit by lending my hand and hope,
That this will help you,
cause this is what friends are supposed to,
cause I know
the hardest of years
Nobody's safe, not even you
Look hey how it's come to this, fearing all consequence
Now lending my heart to be holding these mothers three
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
Lending me impartial eyes
Peeking through a dull disguise
The sun will stir without a lie
Towards the truth and reconcile
The things we've lost embracing
with sad eyes
We're scared we have nothing to say, so we don't try
We didn't get a fair chance did we no
We're lending our hearts out like something
the rules, it's so hard to lose
But you can't fool the blues, oh no
You can fool the Romans into lending you an ear
Write a story in the papers believin'
My heart is not yours, bitch
I'm just lending
Warning signs, sad fucking ending
Please comeback bitch, I'm fuckin melting
The letters and gifts, are
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
suck
Now I write songs about helping out my fellow man
Now I write songs about lending a helping hand
Now I write songs that no one wants to hear
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
Too tired to be out here giving a fuck
I don't got enough time to be lending you some
My dimes need to turn into a million
Can't knock me down, can't
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
rhyme,
Neighbors lending a helping hand,
In a dance of harmony, we stand.
[Chorus]
Oh, the peace of village life,
Where hearts are free from strife,
Hand
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