Many songs Many lines Many moments Many times Cast a million pictures in my mind You might say that it's no joke I can prove it here and go It's not
I see her standing there By her front door The way she looks at me It seems as though we've never met before And I'm hoping that nothing has changed
Sometimes I think of what you said And it's sad but true for you, it's gone to your head Because I'm laughing at my thought of you and your way of life
and amused, must I choose? What should I do? I feel tied down, I feel locked out I see you struggle, but what;s this issue really about Should we tempt fate
Sometimes I think philosophy About the future and where I want to be Down the road from now I've got my dreams But they could all come crashing down
what's the point of this i've got the graveyard shift and it's my life and i'm suck of it so i'm a pessimist, and i'm an analyst i get hope but it falls
This song is all I have to reach you in the end But the words just come out wrong, and I'm stuck here there I don't belong In thoughts of us I call you
I just don't know, the kids and the bands and the scene where will they go? and where to put on the shows, when the venues blow we've got beer to fill
I'm growing lost The story's short The end seems shorter Because we've got stages in our lives And we keep trying harder It gets rough working through
I hope you know you were an inspiration To everyone who knew your name And even if our paths did not once cross I'm shedding tears for you just the same
What does the future hold? I hear it's bad, I hear it's cold And I'm growing old from being told about it And I don't know why they try It's better to