away to strangers. Tokyo Rose, Tokyo Rose, Tokyo Rose. Tokyo, Tokyo Rose, Tokyo, I wanna know, about you, Tokyo. I wanna know, about you, Tokyo. Tokyo Rose, Tokyo, Tokyo Rose, Tokyo
What will it take for you to learn, that all your actions are coupled with reactions? (You might not see it now.) You're right to hold your standards
After this turn, I'll be one block away from whom this heart yearns The gasoline burns I can hear the engine hum to all your favorite songs Driving to
It's getting pretty dark here in my own tower It's reaching dusk and approaching the cover of night I undergo my transformation in the shadows At quarter
I've got the pictures of the memories of running with the gang. Black and white on paper, but in my head the colors never fade. That was before, when
I swallow hard because I know That what comes next will hurt (You more than me) I bite my lip to try to stop it from shaking; The teeth have broken the
Hey, wait. Before you walk out for the last time, would you do me this favor? Hey, wait. Before you walk out for the last time, would you do me this
Let it roll of your back And let it slip off your tongue Before you lose your nerve And end up right back where you started from. Are you just waiting
Lonely days and sleepless nights make this letter hard to write to you My words reach you way too late Good things come to those who wait Close your eyes
When you called it was good to hear your voice, but harder to hear you laugh. I had to choke back tears when you said you were okay with this. And it
What would you do if you were me? Impatience wears so easily. How many times is a second chance? Can I count all those times with my two hands? I know
With these glasses on I can still see the colours that you give this place So soft and warm But I can't take it in all at once So I close my eyes Maybe
When you take the time to wonder why Why you find yourself on your own Why your way is a lonely road Do you find yourself driving all away the ones you
Eyes ahead, There's no use looking back. In retrospect, its all clear now, twenty/twenty. What lies ahead? It's your path, up to you to plot it well.
When I think back on the times we've spent together. It makes me want to be with you forever. But now that's gone, and I don't know what to do without
Where does time go when it flies by, cause its always leaving me behind? One of these days, when I'm the president, I'll give new meaning to the weekend
what binds me here? what binds you there? the only days i count are the ones until i see you the next time (?) look how they do it (i want to do it just
Thought I should let you know that we're all worried About the way you choose to live your life You always seem to be in such a big hurry All work, no
