Girl stuck on the side of the street She says why is everyone crossing in here She says there has got to be somewhere else, somewhere people don't shoot
Since you left Things have changed I got all the things I said would come my way I got paid got accolades Now you barely recognise the life I've made
Wake up Jones stop sleeping on your Momma's coach Waiting for it to happen get up from With the yellow finger tips and your bellyful whining complaints
I wasn't perfect I done a lot of stupid things Still no angel I wasn't looking for forgiveness I wasn't laid up by my pride Just shocked by her attention
You think you know me Think I give a damn The boy who was foolish has made me a man Is it wrong that I don't care That I don't want you anywhere Near
you might keep your dream alive So when you've finally flown and your resistance has grown Then you'll know nothing's ever set in stone Nothing's ever set in stone
It's the end of the way it used to be Sipping my guiltunder a willow tree cause i'm... Twisted Dancing in my head to a funked up beat Tripping on the
Hey girl let's make a pledge I'm hanging right out on the edge for you My honesty's over the cliff Nothing seems to exist without you Please don't misunderstand
I know I've lost you Now what can I do I dont have an answer Words could not erase it I could try but it's so useless In the end they're just excuses
What happened to the great escape We've ended up on the merry go round Now all we have are shadows on the wall we could've had it all When did life
What happened to the great escape We've ended up on a merry go round Now all we have are shadows on the wall We could have had it all When did life
Girl stuck on the side of a street she said Why is everyone crossing here she said There's gotta be somewhere else Somewhere where people don't shoot
Wake up Jones Stop sleeping on your mama's couch Waiting for it to happen Get off home with your yellow finger tips And belly full of whata could beens
It's the end of the way that it used to be Sipping on my guilt under a willow tree cause I'm... Twisted Dancing in my head to a funked up beat Tripping
And you might keep your dream alive So when you've finally flown and your resistance has grown Then you'll know nothing's ever set in stone Nothing's ever set in stone
