Things don't matter so much today I really can't think too straight Don't wanna make these tears go away 'cause I believe that you could be my fate Ya
I got a word or two 'cause I don't understand Somethin's on your mind, you don't have to shout What's with me and you it's getting outta hand Why can'
I watch my generation die I watch the heads of nations lie I watch the homeless on the streets I stand here helpless just Lookin' at my feet I watch the
Words, letter and numbered grooves Caught in a photograph and I can't move Is that your camera or is that your gun Stuck in a funhouse, that ain't no
Standing at the bar with my friend, Olivia We were trying our best to catch up That's when he walked over, said, "I'd like to get to know you" But all
Broken windows and empty hallways A pale dead moon in a sky streaked with gray Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today Scarecrows
You say you?re unhappy It?s time for you to leave I can feel it in your fingers In the very way that you breathe You wanna be fair Well, love never is
I remember the day I caught the train I was standin? out at the rail road crossing soakin? wet with rain Now I realized fortune and fame is not for me
Early in the mornin? and I can?t get it right Had a little date with my baby last night Now it's early in the morning, early in the morning Early in the
I?ll be your imagination If you forget how to pretend And when you only got a beginning I?ll be your end Everything falls apart I?ll be your brand new
Overrated Words and Music by Luke Juby and Steve Howard You can wrap me up, in a state of mind, And free my sole. You can take the light that I can
It?s always somebody sayin? this, somebody sayin? that But never a fact Somebody told you I was playin? you for a fool Somebody told you that I was untrue
Yesterday I saw the sun shining And the leaves were falling down softly My cold hands needed a warm, warm touch And I was thinking about you But here
I heard you say you?ve lost your faith And hope for the generations And all of your good deeds don?t pay And you don?t get no appreciation Said you don
This bitter earth, what fruit it bears What good is love that no one shares And if my life is like the dust that hides the glow of a rose What good am
Mornin? rain keeps on fallin? Like the tears that fall from my eyes Oh, as I sit, as I sit in my room staring out at the gloom It?s the rain, it?s the
You go to work, work hard all day At the end of the week, you collect your pay That's just where it's at It's as simple as that You pay your bills
How can it be permissible She compromise my principle, yeah yeah That kind of love is mythical She's anything but typical She's a craze you'd endorse