, "I think I'm cured, in fact I'm sure" Thank you stranger, "For your therapeutic smile" So that's how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone And your eyes
would say that there is no truth There is only you and what you make the truth So I'll just sing my song and I'll pass a hat Then I'll leave your town
now I lie when I talk With a careful eye on the cue card Onto a stage, I was pushed with my sorrow, well rehearsed So give me all your pity and your
of eyes all were holding on to me I lifted one foot to cross the other and I felt myself slipping It was a small mistake, sometimes that is all it takes
him 'Honesty, accuracy is just popular opinion And the approval rating's high and so someone's gonna die Well, ABC, NBC, CBS, bullshit They give us fact or
tonight, if I still had your number Your thoughts have always laid close to mine, we were both skippin' supper But you should never be embarrassed by, your
All I know is I feel better when I sing Burdens are lifted from me That's my voice rising So Michael, please keep the tape rolling Boys keep strumming
I asked your name, you asked the time Now it's two o'clock The club is closed and we're up the block Your hands on me Pressing hard against your jeans Your
Our love is dead but without limit Like the surface of the moon Or the land between here and the mountains Well, it is not these hiding places that have
more No more, more But if everything that happens Is supposed to be And it's all predetermined Can't change your destiny I guess, I'll just keep moving
The picture is far too big to look at kid Your eyes won't open wide enough And you are constantly surrounded By the swirling stream of what is and what
should be thankful And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you go And though your father's name is known Your decisions now are yours
Well, you say that I treat you like a book on a shelf I don't take you out that often 'Cause I know that I completed you And that's why you are here That
clearly. But each time you turn a corner, you're right back where you were and your only hope is that forgetting might make a door appear. Well is it your
I lie when I talk with a careful eye on the cue cards. Onto a stage I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsed. So give me all your pity and your money
: Well you say that I treat you Like a book on a shelf I don't take you out that often Cause I know that I've completed you And that's why you are here
possibilities All I know is I feel better when I sing Burdens are lifted from me That's my voice rising... So Michael, please keep the tape rolling Boys keep
would say That there is no truth, there is only you And what you make the truth So I'll just sing my songs and I'll pass a hat And then I'll leave your