who I am I've got a thousand people act on my every word Point at the sky above me and I own every bird I've got a wife who holds me in her diamond
gun Can't you see? Baby it's me Who's gonna miss you just cause you leave the room? Who's gonna kiss your brow when your dreaming haunts you?
I found myself a frequency beyond her voice But the memories keep breaking through the noise So brother, send a ship for me before I wash upon the shore of clarity I can
Pat is the guy with a record shop and John sells fruit but wants to be a cop and Paul deals speed in a celtic top but I'm just a drunk in a band Joe does
every sinner you can see Jesus saves, saves even amateurs like me Jesus saves, saves a men of evil, men of greed Jesus saves, saves you from thinking
sleeve? Don't you always fall in love again just before you leave? Do you still storm away, do you slap him just to see is he hits you back or backs
a difference, do something no one else had tried But if you see me walking and you're wondering why Well it's just the business of life If you're not getting lucky, you
One more last hurrah One more fearless stand At some nightclub bar One more last hurrah Gonna kiss our friends And then crash our cars Crash our cars
You hold the key to whether we will ever last I know I can't forever hide behind this mask 'Cause everytime I fall in love, out falls the past You
But just a kiss, my friend, you're through 'Cause when she walks and leaves you blue You'll look like the junkies standing here in front of you But hey, you
place far enough away to get me out of who I've been Get me out of who I've been I have shaken, never bitten, every hand that ever hit me Time has
, I'm buying Whatever it does, I'll do it 'til I'm dying I can't wash her away It's getting under my skin I can't wash her away I can feel her closing
a gun Can't you see? Baby it's me Who's gonna miss you just cause you leave the room? Who's gonna kiss your brow when your dreaming haunts you?
know who I am I've got a thousand people act on my every word Point at the sky above me, and I own every bird I've got a wife who holds me in her
Pat is the guy with a record shop and John sells fruit but wants to be a cop and Paul deals speed in a celtic top but I'm just a drunk in a band
saves every sinner you can see Jesus saves, saves even amateurs like me Jesus saves, saves men of evil, men of greed Jesus saves, saves you from thinking
any place far enough away to get me out of who I've been Get me out of who I've been I have shaken, never bitten, every hand that ever hit me Time
