Lyrics:
(One, two, three)
Well, I stood stone-like at midnight
Suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair 'til it was just right
And commanded
This circus is falling down on its knees
The big top is crumbling down
It's raining in Baltimore, fifteen miles east
Where you should be, no one's
(One, two, three)
Well, I stood stone-like at midnight
Suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair 'til it was just right
And commanded
A get-lost-with-you-running-through-every-red-light-er
Falling and feeling like a star right out of a midnight sky-er
Let the time fly by 'cause it's a finding her hand
Taking a chance, starting
papa and my mama and me
The clock strikes three papa jumps to his feet
Already mama's cookin' papa somethin' to eat
At half past papa he's ready to go
was falling in love
She said, "Don't ever tell me that you love me
Just don't say those three words to me
So I don't ever have to be true"
She said,
feet
Blue lights are warning
No one's immune when they enter its street's
London is falling
Shards from the shatters of hope and belief
Raining down
handed down
Feel my roots run deep in this ground
So stand me up tall in this seat
Lord help me guide this plow beneath my feet
And turn this earth over
face
The gallows I would not see
Then by them come the king himself
Looked up with a pitiful eye
Come down come down Mary Hamillton
Tonight you will dine
You get me out on a dirt road, doin' thirty-five
Make me roll down the window
Watch the road go by
Make me want to crack a cold one
Down by
But we’re falling down
Down, down, down, down
Falling down
Down, down, down, down
Down to the ground
A year went by and all I did was try
To make you
down
Somehow, I can't seem to find
The quiet inside my mind
3:02
The space in this room has turned on me
All my fears have cornered me here
Me and my TV
there
[Chorus]
Day by day, day by day
Day by day, day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray [one, two, three]
To see thee more clearly [day by
Three days to get it on
And three days to get it off
And three more days to die
Then I'm six feet down
And I'm asking the good Lord up in heaven
again
I remember the feeling, I remember the touch
Falling, I'm falling all over again
My feet aint touching downI'm falling again
I just can't help
Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town
And they tell him, "Take your time, it won't be long now"
'Til you drag your feet to slow the circles down
Hit it
do Hell
do Hell
do Hell
do Hell
It's Hell down here
and we've got to make a change (x3)
Got to make it hard
It's hard to make it
through the town.
And they tell him, "Take your time, it won't be long now,
'Till you drag your feet to slow the circle down."
And the seasons, they go
pictures of people falling down.
I see pictures of people, they're standing on their heads.
They're ready!
I see pictures of people rising up.
I see
listen when you say that you feel down
It was three years 'till you were free
You made it, man you're eighteen now
But you called me yesterday
In a blue
instructions that I can see
To steer by
Stick around it's tricky ground
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home
Two or three
papa and my mama and me
The clock strikes three papa jumps to his feet
Already mama's cookin' papa somethin' to eat
At half past papa he's ready
All I ever wanted was a smaller pair of shoes to fill
But cramped feet don’t take you very far
All I wanted was short cut that was actually short
But
for a girl
One way or another
I'm just hoping to find a way
To put my feet out in the world
Caught some grief from a falling leaf
As she tumbled
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