i found my place in the sun,lied my way there.i’ve looked in youre eyes,i’m coming clean.i’ve made up my mind.to lie would be to compromise and i won’t try.i’m sorry.i hope you’ll forgive me but what you want from me is killing me
if i triedwould you still call me son?if i triedwould you call me at all?if i say that i’ll go regardless of what you want me to do i’m better off withouti’m better off without youif i change my mind it won’t be soon enough for youbut i’m not youi’ll try to compromise for you […]
it rains and pours in twos i wonder if i’ll come home no strength left to battle you run to the open arms of anyone of anyone i’m watching you fall from grace breaking a heart of gold don’t ever try saving face run with your heart of stone it rains and pours in twos […]
every attempt to… is filled with holesit reads like a plygraph i’m toldi'[m not bitter anywaylet it goi never sleep still lest i forgettied down by handicaps insteadi’m not bitter anyway, but i didn’t want it to turn out this waysing a long goodnight, forgeit any fight refuse to rest assuredit comes with no replyhold […]
If I told you that I was thinking of moving east, would you save a place for me? I’ll come home cause it’s worse that I expected. A place in my heart for my home to the west where we’ll watch the same sunsets, and when I doubt… I’ll look east and lock my heart […]