you are. Someday you'll watch the second hand like a hawk, hanging on to everything you've got. Your hair?s white and blowing in the wind on your porch
blind by the road side as the exits collide and the numbers are to new heights a rest stop here a couple of beers oh here's to new friends and a light
I am made of glass, so brittle that I crack in every hand. Oh I shatter on command. And I am clearly marked "fragile", with a heart of shards and
And if the last two years were aimless then allow me to open your eyes the calendars been flying must have blown the pages aside for its really good
have a perfect view. I don't owe anything to anyone, no, I don't owe you. Just give me one good reason I shouldn't walk away. You had a place in my forever
reckless now but don't you let that light go out. It's the only thing helping me see. And hold on to what?s left, lock it up inside your chest. A treasure
the choirs singing for you. All is well, all is gold! Can't you hear them singing for you? We'll move towards a steady place on solid ground. And the
Whoa, just come on home! Just come on home! Stay right where you are my dear, won't you watch me walk right off this pier and go on and on up to the sun