[INTRO] Till the day you die... if your one of the poor ones you just got to work hard [CHORUS] I'm on flight 187 187 Departure from the hood Destination
Lately I've found, you're bringing me down And I can't stand to see me this way I'll stick around but I won't make a sound You already know what I'd say
No lyrics for this title. Strictly a musical intro to the album.
Over the edge So scared, so unsteady I leapt from the ledge Was I ready? Was I ready for you? Freefall Freefall I fall into the deep Here with you and
I don't need a reason baby, I don't have to worry. I keep a tight grip on myself, I ain't in no kind of hurry. You don't get it, no. You don't get it
I'm so scared that you will see All the weakness inside of me I'm so scared of letting go That the pain I've hid will show I know you want to hear me
Bored at home, nothing to do but eat. I'll give you a phone and you can come along the street. You/I'll bring the junk food, I'll/you (can) hire the tape
it's been a long time since i've been flight 89 north american and it feels like the oceans caving in can't wait to get back on the ground again you gave
While i'm still awake. lets have some fun. If i'm discovered at your place all bets are off. I know nothings gonna work right. strung up?(this is where
I been fightin' gravity since I was two. Questers of the prize blind men int he snow. Some streak the skies I choose to go below. Skin moves towards
On the first floor On the first floor On the first floor there's a young girl reeling Her body's numb and without feeling As illusions dance on the midnight
Three oh three, three oh three Three oh three, three oh three Bring a lot of love, bring a lot of love Bring a lot of love And you knew would be left
Flying south, over a desert land Long as Find a water land on my side There's a picture frame My life burning in the flames I'm crashing down, fire all
Kolm, kaks, uks, null? Pohjatus laotuses tahtedekett, kosmosse soostab me kanderakett. Kaks, uks, meis startides pakitseb oud, meist vabaneb maakera kulgetombejoud
I was woken up at four A.M. By your screams and anguished cries Your mother was singing in the bathroom She will never be my child Oh baby, talks in her
Written by bob welch. You've had about the flying dutchman The ghost of all the ships at sea But just in case you think it's lies Then here's a ghost
You were supposed to leave on monday morning But you changed your flight to thursday night I was supposed to take you around and around This crazy town
"So, crazy I am hoping that we can get together. And now crazy for the fact that we could get away. Because I'm dying all alone, trying to hold on to