We’re hollywood stopping as the same old song comes on your radioAnd I don’t feel a thing, except your hand in mineIt’s all or none, cause I am one who don’t believe in half hearted attemptsIà . . .
Once in a dream I chased you down in a cloudI’m certain now I’m the one who’s changedI have determined that my tongue is the culprit, everydayAnd I can do nothing on my ownJanuary’s going fast . . .
You held me closer than you ever have beforeAnd it’s all that I can do to try to be everything you needI’m sorry if it seems that I have let you downI thought that I was looking out for usIn the quietness o . . .
Let’s start at the beginning of this storyI was just a boy with nowhere to call homeThere I was building houses on the sandI could see that I was only running circles in my mindIt just goes on and on and on until . . .
So I believe you, with eyes open wide it seems impossible not toWhen I received you a child had died, but a better man was begottenAnd help me to see continually this prodigal grace abounding meAnd help me to listen, if . . .
I’m not listening I’m over it, sending it over and outIt isn’t alright to reside in this town anymoreAnd what for?Call all my good friends, tell them it’s come down to thisI always said that t . . .
We are the remnant, the boulder standsThe disconnected, the after planAn alien from another placeBreathing your air, and taking up spaceNo longer empty out your wordsMany days we come awayAre we get-get-getting it down?M . . .
This is real to me, and it’s running through my veinsDriving you awayGetting rid of me, I am uttering these wordsNever to returnThis isn’t easy for me eitherThis is the way it will beYou’ll find it s . . .
It doesn’t work that way, you’ve seen enough to know betterBetter recalculate it, this time use your heart and not your mindMaybe you just don’t get it, and you’ve worked too hard to throw it . . .
Misery bangs at your front doorMy arms are not so strong to swim against this anymoreBut I don’t claim to have this figured outMaybe the difference is in that, maybe I’m starting to see itYou’ve got . . .
And I know that it’s in you to accept what is rightBut there’s something in your way tonightAnd I know that it’s in you to accept what is trueMaybe it’s a broken heart away from youYou react, . . .
You listen in to what we have to sayBut turn and walk awayAre you listening now?You know it won't take much to change my mindSo I can turn this car aroundJust the tone of your voice could make me hit the brakesAnd look o . . .
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