. Tell me the truth. Chorus Are there things that I should know? Will you stay or will you go? Where is the love? Tell me. Is there hope in sight? Gotta read
on the hill My guinness record baker I abide your will The first of reciters I saw eternal light Best of vocal fighters Beyond human sight Where thorns
suit behind the blood Between the red and white and blue But it's too deep for you to see And everyone eventually will take the step cause it's in sight
Window and pane Country and western Rhythm and blues Yawn and sigh This is a lucky night for me A night when one plus one is three And the ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? When the ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? To read
this is true? " Out! like a strike that’s three and a number Public education is makin some dumber Further and further away, doin it out of sight In
Da Light {I Seen Da Light} See All The Things I Heard Bout All Da Things I Heard Bout See All The Things I Read About I Read About It, I Read About
Why don't you want to talk to me does it feel easier to pass me by you read my face like I'm a fucking disgrace and you never look me in the eyes the
a drop top And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop Had to stop at a red light Looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight And everything is alright
if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop Had to stop, at a red light Lookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight And everything is alright I got
A billion people died on the news tonight But not so many cried at the terrible sight Well mama said It's just make believe You can't believe everything
you in With the barbed wire fences, box u in From now, til they turn off the lights I'ma read anything in sight Its kinda hard tryin to read at night
Failed in becoming a god Never sigh for better world It`s already composed, played and told Every thought the music I write Everything a wish for the night "If you read
Divided I'm carelessly counting my sins the sight of growing too old to begin. Sentenced to find the one that is gold in a pile of nothing To our hearts
this stream Of hidden songs and steam and my - Piano it floats and echoes A moonbeam through the kite she sent Read ‘Is your wooden boat in sight?' And
Fresh air, (sigh), Is what I needed I ventured through my door Proceeded Into the streets of this place I had to lower my shades to shade my face Still
The way you say the things you do The softness of the words you choose The times that you can read my mind And take my worries outta sight The fingers
[Hook] Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write
I can't wait to see you again I got this crazy feeling deep inside When you called and asked to see me tomorrow night I'm not a mind reader but I'm reading
