I have nothing left to giveI have found a perfect endYou were made to make it hurtDisappear into the dirt Carry me to heaven’s armsLight the way and let me goTake the time to take my breathI will end where I began
I was a heavy heart to carryMy beloved was weighed downMy arms around his neckMy fingers laced to crown.
Verse: 1Every time i turn the conversation to something deeper than the weather i can feel you all but shuttin’ downAnd when i need an explanation for the silence you just tell me you don’t wanna talk about it now
Say your sorryThat face of an angel comes outJust when you need it toAs I paced back and forthAll this time causeI honestly believed in youHolding on, the days drag onStupid girlI should have known, I should have known
Now that it’s all said and done,I can’t believe you were the oneTo build me up and tear me down,Like an old abandoned house.What you said when you leftJust left me cold and out of breath.I fell too far, was in way too deep.Guess I let you get the best of me.
There’s somethin’ ’bout the way The street looks when it’s just rained There?s a glow off the pavement Walk me to the car And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there In the middle of the parking lot Yeah Oh yeah
[Originally by Bad Religion] I don’t need to be a global citizen, ‘Cuz I’m blessed by nationality, I’m a member of a growing populace, we enforced our popularity there are things thet seem to pull us under and and there are things that drag us down, but there’s a power and a vital presence that’s …
You can call me a sinner You can call me a saint Celebrate me for who I am Dislike me for what I ain’t Put me up on a pedestal Or drag me down in the dirt Sticks and stones will break my bones But your names will never hurt
What’s the worst thing that could happen? We could change our minds. That seems to be the hottest topic at this time. We are sitting around in the meditation, dragging, chasing, Wonderin?whose holdin?whose got the will to draw the line.
[GREASE IS THE WORD:] I solve my problems and I see the light We got a lovin’ thing, we gotta feed it right There ain’t no danger we can go too far We start believin’ now that we can be who we are Grease is the word They think our love is just a growin’ …