RBB Posted September 20, 2005 Report Share Posted September 20, 2005 It’s four in the morn and I’ve got so much on my mind A case of cold feet, for the world to define Easy going, tempted by the wholeness inside Catchy with this rhythm, that I can’t confide I’ll try, it’ll be hard to explain. When you’re not around I feel me wash away. One tear can bring more, or one laugh could restore. Either way I’m a sucker always begging for more. Silent cries, that you’ll never find Separate the verbs as you read the lines Remotely controlled, a new type of ride Broken yet standing, grasping the time I’ll try, it’ll be hard to explain. When you’re not around I feel me wash away. One tear can bring more, or one laugh could restore. Either way I’m a sucker always begging for more. On wish upon a star, one life to be scarred. One hope that gives me more, one time we close the door. Two hearts locked in a cell, changed plans, me by myself. Single file, don’t rush the line, just wait, I’ll see my time. I’ll try, it’ll be hard to explain. When you’re not around I feel me wash away. One tear can bring more, or one laugh could restore. Either way I’m a sucker always begging for more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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