Little hand held high, I reached for you Innocent and small Never felt so safe, no wider smile, I had it all No worries at all Little girl just three
That someone far from home said to me I can tell, luck has run dry, what do you see? The sky above's kind of broken and torn And every rose plucked from
And too much, much is never enough I had you and I gave you up And no, I don't know Where my mind was for months I woke up, I cashed in all of my luck
I'm no good I feel too small Something's gonna burn Sink on you Drunken highways Someone take the wheel Faded in the blackout you left me in It's safer
Well is it larger than a baby's arm? A few more cocktails will straighten you out And we'll get to the bottom of it Something better to disarm You were
it happened then, it happens now they let you in, they let you down and its feels like, we cant get out and it feels like, hell... i think im safer in
Hate to be leaving I'm tired of making sense of all All the ways in which you say What I'm needing Caught inside this empty room Just remember now It
It happened then, it happens now They let you in, they let you down And it feels like we can't get out And it feels like hell I think I'm safer in an
Don't worry, it's not your fault I know, i saw it happen Don't worry, don't take the blame I would have done the same thing Don't listen to what
That Someone Far From Home Said To Me I Can Tell, Luck Has Run Dry, What Do You See? The Sky Above?s Kind Of Brocken And Torn And Every Rose Plucked From
This is not the time this is not the place we could never leave here if we wanted to hold your tongue until we reach safer shores that's for sure "your
i'm no good i feel too small something's gonna burn sink on you drunken highways someone take the wheel [chorus:] faded in the blackout you left me
Why am I so scared That the shadows on the wall from yesterday... I turn and tell my dad I saw ghosts in the park wooing girls with cakes And their moms
Filled up behind your face It?s everywhere it?s everyplace In, beneath and above your skin So spaces in so many places Placing blame where it does not
I arrived 6/27/97 Limped up here short on oxygen Never wanted to lose my head Filled it up with skank and cut-off my head Came too far they don?t want
Minds trap all they need More than you can perceive Surfacing when you?re not clear On what you had achieved Offering every truth and lie To sink in it
Try to touch some skin You're in my head This is where the end begins Thoughts are all you've said Think too hard And real, real loud The mind will do
On the path No going back Putting down both feet For some belief Will I see you there With that relentless stare Tearing limb from limb All that's threatening
