Lyrics:
the word around
Come and get your shots filled with oxygen
Donors to be found
In the dark zone black and blue
Overrides the day light
Smiling flyers seeking
and blues
Free to choose what I'm gonna do next
To win or to lose, accept or regret
Forgive me
I've been stuck contemplating
I care more then most
They say I
fading, my authority's gone
Do with it what you want, my identity's yours
Sinking lower as the days pass
Ignoring the calls from those I talked last
It's
The shadow of the darkest nights
Have been turned into the graceful light of day
This growing hope, every bit of hope
Now
The riverside
oh
healing from the past new life begins
I'm pouring into me no more pretend
Old days are wasted
In with the greatness
Out with the fake shit
I win!
I'm never
lightly begins to rain screams of terror
Are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's
There was Johnny McEldoo and McGee and me
And a couple of two or three went on the spree one day
We had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew
wings begin to sink
What if I can get a little higher
By flying a little lighter than I think
One of these damn days
I'm gonna get that sun
Even if it
when we're near.
Every morning the silver arriving
begins a bright new day.
When you tell me you love me only
I begin to dream away.
My reverie is
that you say when we're near.
Every morning a silver lining
begins a bright new day.
When you tell me you love me only
I begin to dream away.
My reverie
My heart begins to tingle when the bells begin to jingle
Zig-idee, zing, zing, zing, zig-I-dee zing zing
Zig-I-dee zing zing, zig-I-dee zing zing,
Send me a letter soon - I am standing by
I guess time will tell
My friends all wish me well
I'm ready to begin
But I'm running from something
Long
to me
Like that looking stupid of course
Living day by day and you ain't hard
Trick hell you say?
It's such a blessing when my eyes
Get to see
She floated for days and days
On a vast expanse of blue
She left her Cuban home
At 3 am in June
It wasn't the life she wanted
For her tiny baby boy
Dominican Republic
I haven't forgotten
You!
Gonna see this honey, make a little money
And one day I'll hop Jet
Blue!
But until that fateful day
Dominican Republic
I haven't forgotten
You!
Gonna see this honey, make a little money
And one day I'll hop Jet
Blue!
But until that fateful day
is sinking
Weighed down by rational thinking light begins to pierce the distance
Solar dawn relieve the friction
Blue hours quicken the pulse
Hot summer day, we're just wanting to play, get away from this blue collar life
Me and my girl, we've been talking about this weather, gonna grab
Where you been, where you been
I tell ‘em how can I describe it to you
Where do I begin
Is you still making music or that shit come to an end
Guess I
training wheels
I looked in his big blue eyes and I saw you again
He's hungry for a life that he ain't ready to begin
You say you're livin' on the edge
Back in the day I used to have hoop dreams
My loose jeans
They rippin' from the blue seem
From playing too rough
Came to school Baggy shirt and pants
what u wanna do on the seventh
After six days work the seventh has moral value
This one is not green it is blue
O look o look it's a tennisbal
Now I
I used to be free
And at the end of the day, I just wanna be me but
Every time I open my mouth and I try to vocalize, I find
My throat begins to close
even know where to begin
Or how I should start these days
The green mountain south or
The Clay of the westerns
The Maryland meadows at midnight
They
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