A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down
Pick up all your tears Throw em in your back seat Leave without a second glance Somehow I'm to blame For this never-ending racetrack you call life So
You say you'll know when you really find the one But it's hard to tell With the damage that's been done But id like to say that it's your fault But I
Here she is, boys Here she is, world Here's Rose Curtain up Light the lights Play it, boys Ya either got it or ya ain't And boys, I got it Ya like it
Once I laughed when I heard you saying That I'd be playing solitaire Uneasy in my easy chair It never entered my mind. And once you told me I was mistaken
Save a dream for me, the words hang in the air Her demons take the dare Above the lonely feather circles to the ground The house don't make a sound Turn
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn) There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn) And a time to every purpose, under Heaven A time to be born, a time to die A time
All my live it took me years to find my way, so hard for me to turn my world around. Ain't no way to dry my tears or case my pain, I feel like I am burning
They say you know when you really find the one But it's hard to tell with the damage that's been done But I'd like to say that it's your fault but I know
In this great catastrophe The evils of our world collide You're forced to stand alone And survive You against the world As they conquer and divide A
She got loads o'money A sugar daddy's car Diamonds galore money she can burn I think you know what I mean Her eyes look from the window Whats it gonna
Open to May when we were young and brave Took steps to remove me I'll come in and out with the tides The lost and the love I admire You had every chance
A rumble of thunder I'm suddenly younger It's your spell No rhyme or reason Or time of the season Know it full well The tongue can't deliver I shake
All that work and what did it get me? Why did I do it? Scrapbooks full of me in the background? Give 'em love and what does it get ya? What does it get
Make it right Make it right You've been on my mind 'cause the last words I said Felt so wrong, so unkind, no one's to blame But somewhere along the way
When I was young I thought I stood On solid ground, well, that proved wrong Everything I know was true Just blew up in my face Isn't life wonderful?
Time in a bottle, No deposit, no return, Both hands on the throttle - When are you going to learn? Heading for that dead man's turn
How many times have you cut, only to feel the pain? How many days have you run, only to crawl? How many nights did you scream, only to scream in vain?