| did you make you're life?
did it turn out right?
did you paint the wall in all the colors that you like?
you turned down love and felt alright
the only time you fell was the when you got it right with me. |
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| in twenty eight years, i'm sorry i've hurt so many good people
i've tried to fill my life with love and never really understood how far away i am from the concept
i'm getting closer i hope
help me get there
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| and standing still in line and she's floating right by, i wanna be riding the train that we are on
I'm turning down the sheets and i know it repeats but it doesn't have to take so long
catching up on beats there's the verse it repeats till the chorus explodes in this song
checking the minor, checking the lights as they turn right on |
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| ah she was a girl and i was seventeen
i was beaten up by my beauty queen
she had a burning desire to stand in the fire
and oh i think you know what i mean and it was only sweetness for the young at heart
life was changing and we were making our start
for our moment we ... nope lost my train of thought... damnit |
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| these old shoes have stalked their own old lines
through this little village and right through time
and at the center, stood and felt fulfilled by it took a moments grace to feel the haste
that subtle beat replaced by sudden chaste
i'd never change a single thing you'd do no one ever looked or spared a passing glance
the crowd passed by like in old romance
films have alway described it the best |
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