I've walked on black ice And I have slipped I walk on egg shells When I know I'm eloquent I've been through blackouts Hoping they were dreams I've been
you know it, you'll be on your feet Dancing in the street All this time you let me spin (You let me spin) But you don't know who I am Can't you see? (
imagine When taking 'bout strangers Against your will You swallow in silence With petrified tears Bound and so still God knows what you're thinking This life as you
m so uncertain I'm all edgy, I need an extra nation It takes a fool to jump into the fire Unless the take is too good, you can't return So, when did you
want you treading on me I don't want you spitting on me None of this you would ever Do face to face Yes, I'm different from what I read And then you
listen when you talk Can't keep my eyes off you When I watch you walk I want it back I want it back Yeah, yeah God, when you think you have it on me
I want to thank you, Mr. Churchill For making sure that I was born Thanks for the innocence that made us feel secure But time is wasting, hope is hungry
, it's a hard one I see my smoking gun I see my, I see my, I see my smokin' gun I see my smokin' gun, I see my smokin' gun You spoke too soon I see my
to fall Life calls you on the carpet What else can you do? And such a string of bad luck I'm due a you (I'm due a you) All through the day, I'll be
see them, ooh My dear old mom, frustrated actress Reluctant victory, writing with me My first attempt at filling the pages She was the angel, the angel you