Lyrics:
from some covert and lofty god
It's dependent and weighty all the same
And it is oh so easy just to keep to yourself
But then you're at the mercy
singer-songwriters I've worked with
A lot of 'em
So it's lonely, you know? He, uh- he dug in
He dug in sometimes he was not sure it
Was going the right way
But after
wonder why
No way to vanished into thin air come on around and search her
weakness is unknown, be on the couch come on around and say that
I must hide
I
QUIET ANGELS
UNSUNG HEROS FIGHT FOR US EACH DAY
PEACEFUL ANGELS ALWAYS IN HARMS WAY
ALWAYS READY IN OUR TIMES OF NEED
QUIET ANGELS PROTECTING YOU
don't negotiate with insecurities
They always seem to get the best of me
I found I had to love myself, the way I want you to
Love me, no more second
to the floor I was assigned
I fumbled with the key the way I did that other time
Inside I thought of all the things that started in this room
But I'm alone
to Hollywood from Arkansas.
We've come a long way, baby.
Second class don't turn me on at all.
Well, I don't want to a wall to paint, but I'm a-gonna have
you light up every second of the day
But in the moonlight
You just shine like a beacon on the bay
And I can't explain
But it's something about
Hey, Schoolgirl in the second row
The teacher's lookin' over
So I got to whisper way down low
To say, "Who-bop-a-loo-chi-bop, let's meet
After
wore the world upon my back
Though someone else could meet, pick up the slack
Just because I could say
It's my life, do things my way
Now I'm
covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by
The second star to the right
Shines in the night for you
To tell you that the dreams you plan
Really can come true
The second star to the right
like the cold if you were dead
And you smiled for a second
"I think I'm old and I'm feeling pain" you said
"And it's all running out like it's
like the cold if you were dead
And you smiled for a second
"I think I'm old and I'm feeling pain" you said
"And it's all running out like it's
And I have to say, by the way
I just may like some explanations
Can I ask you a question?
Did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room
We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January
This is our place, we make the rules
And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you,
Underpaid
Gettin' sold
Second-hand
That's how it goes
Playin' in a band
It's a long way to the top
If you wanna rock 'n' roll
It's a long way
a minute on regret
It is a possibility
The more we know, the less we see
Second time is not quite what it seemed
Natural as the way we came to be
Im looking out the window
Im waitin at the door
To see if youll be coming by
The way you did before
The way you did before
You told me you
(For this life of mine, you know I can't revert)
(Up the altitude, fly above these niggas)
(I'm too covert)
(Fix the attitude, we higher than
in the way
And love won't let me wait
(The second time around)
Girl, believe me
It's better than the first time
(The second time around)
Let's do it
Hey, hey Cripple Creek ferry
Butting through the overhanging trees
Make way for the Cripple Creek ferry
The waters going down, it's a mighty tight
night
Hit the steakhouse, makeout in the movies way up in the back
Credits roll on pace
To make it all the way to second base
Tried to play it cool
to have this friend...
But this is now and that was then
It's better off just not to start
Than to have to watch us fall apart
All because of my second
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