life. So leave the candle lit, let it burn out on it's own, much like i did on that long drive home a mild winter night the date, Go, Twelve eleven oh
but you wear it so well, convince me that you are someone else , Save it for a sucker (sucker) this is the call out yeah this is the call out convince
call it tight If it's blind give it sight If it's Dark make it Light Some call it Music Deepspace calls it Life [Verse 3] Workin' it out (out), placin
night we called it a day I heard the song of the spheres Like a minor lament in my ears I hadn't the heart left to pray The night we called it a
in the rain. It's getting late. We don't have much time. It's time to make a move. But these hands they wander...let's make this scene a crime. Now one
for calling it a night I hope you're not upset Another fistfight A different night I wanna kill you I don't think I have the right The baby's crying It
out this is where it breaks down, again and again, you are where it begins and this is where it ends. This is where we fall out This is where it breaks
: A day rushes by, in a matter of minutes wasted on only the most simple things. We can't seem to get it right, no we can't seem to get it right. Yeah
So leave the candle lit, let it burn out on it's own, much like i did on that long drive home a mild winter night the date, Go, Twelve eleven oh five,
: There's a one way ticket out of here, with my name written on it, my name written on it and you'll be lucky to catch a glimpse of me leaving, I can
regret it, this pacific synthetic Hollywood caught you west coast dreaming now C.A. is calling out your Hollywood caught you west coast dreaming now C.A. is calling
's why they call it the blues (Laughing like children, living like lovers) And I guess that's why they call it the blues And I guess that's why they call it
call it love Let's just call it love, I'd like to call it love Let's just call it love, I'd like to call it love
damn pardon the gram' But it's like you make me feel like I'm a part of the Fam And shit, when my life is like some sort of exam It's a jungle out there
I just shot a man down In central station In front of a big old crowd Oh why, oh why Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In central station It's a 22, I call
I sponsor til it all goes bad But shit it's all good We threw a party, yeh we threw a party Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party I was just calling
, need somebody who calls my name When clouds are smokin up my way You get me through these ch-changing skies I, don't wanna be afraid again It's just that I could use a