I'd like to know, baby How you feel about me I'd like to know, baby How you feel about me I've got to know if you think you might leave me Baby won't
Ask any mirror Is there no escape He will show you lines that time has etched into your face And all around the edges Life is turning gray And you can
the iron fence Where the diesel trucks march by The sounds of living can make no sense When they make no difference Wooden boxes cause a throne The hollow faces beneath the stone
Rain has a sad and dusty taste Like winter's tears on summer's face Feels like my trouble's coming home I know beyond the rain Sun's going down again
Don't feel bad when the nice things you've had Get tattered and must be laid away The nice things you had They're so many grains of sand And they're
You and I travel to the beat of a different drum Ah can't you tell by the way I run Every time you make eyes at me Wo-oh You cry and moan and say it