You make me whole But we still have places left to go But my life, heart and soul Is yours for the sharing, let me know With all you've seen You still
Squint your eyes and look closer I'm not between you and your ambition I am a poster girl with no poster I am 32 flavors and then some Squint your eyes
Leaves change from green to red Without notes in tune with the time that surrounds I think that's something that you said Back a while when you first
By Alana Davis, Josh Deutsch, Lawrence Smith, and Jalil Hutchins Friends is a word we use every day but most of the time we use it in the wrong way
Like a sparrow with a wounded wing Left all alone to a tree I'll sing But it can't respond to my melody And it can't lend me harmony It's just one my
I've seen suckers lose themselves in the games they learn to play Children love to sing but then their voices slowly fade away People always take a step
At night as we lay down to sleep I wonder what you'll show me I think of you and the thoughts that you keep And I wonder do you know me Everything that
Soul driving down this lonesome road Somewhere, somewhere someone's waiting You're leaving with a part of me Stolen, stolen time that once was mine Precious
You've got your home of the brave And I've got my land of the free You conform to what society says And I conform to me Looking for light in the corners
Looking to the sky, wishing for a sun Lowering the high before the trip's begun Passing time, acting blind, taking the easy way out Everyday you spend
I'm having a notion, it's a strange, the strangest emotion I'm all wrapped up with my head in the clouds The sweet child thinks he doesn't deserve me
The laws of reason tend to leave me cold Ignore every season still I grow old and cold I've continued my future by holding on to the past And I blame
I've lived my life beside an ocean And every day I drown emotions with the tide And no one's ever asked me why Guess I'm silly to waste my time I reach
There's a bleeder in my kitchen and he's pouring on my floor There's a killer in my hallway and he's scratching at my door I think I might have heard
Oh yeah Little boy wishes he wasn't small He'd give his turtle to be six feet tall He's got photos of Shaq and Ewing up on his wall And he'd try a jump
Hey brother, tell me what it is Do you think you might forget yourself if you forgive You don't answer, so long since you did Am I wasting time just waiting
I remember the long warm December we shared I can still taste the air You were open and I was hoping you cared Hoping that you would be there for me That
I don't know when you became king of my dreams I only know when you go that everything around me falls apart at the seams I've never known someone so
