I ought to know the look in another's eyes When there's something on their mind I think I saw that look in a lover's eyes They were looking into mine
And now, the wonderous world of Hey, come to Los Angeles You and your family can have peace and tranquility Enjoy the refinement Hey Bone, hey nigga where
You think you know just what it means To be alone You think you've suffered for your cause You're wrong I don't really need to know what makes you tick
i can't believe all the good things that you do for me sat back in a chair like a princess from a faraway place nobody's nice when you're older your heart
Am I what you're looking for today And who will it be tomorrow? Time has a way of breaking a date And only fools will follow. You know that I'd swim
I will admit, I tend to be a little selfish But only when it comes to Something that I couldn't miss The hardest part is trying To know what I really
I'll go my way by myself This is the end of Romance I'll go my way by myself Love is only a dance I'll face the unknown I'll build a world of my own No
I saw a rainbow just earlier today Lately those rainbows be comin' round like everyday Deep in the struggle I have found the beauty of me God is watchin
it's a swift decline and you were driving on an empty day the oxygen is low, but please go slow i've got a plan there's a bump in the road, and oh how
When I hear it every day. It don't mean anything. Nothing positive to say. You don't know me. You don't know me The day that we met, you had me all
Stab the mirror Open it up Drop down to your knees You're just like me Cut the throat To watch it bleed You are just like me When those tears turn pages
A small house on the corner of a big town Where the people come to party and refuse to settle down. The feeling of unrestraint, a vague sense of direction
(Howard Dietz/Arthur Shwartz) I'll go my way by myself This is the end of Romance I'll go my way by myself Love is only a dance I'll face the unknown
Exit tied wound Twisting the tune Human rats encased In a 3D maze Homogenized Umbilical lies Tied hands fuel the flames Of the slaves that died Suburbanality
Translation: Baff. The way I see myself.
Translation: Baff. The way I see myself Ii (Who am I?).
Translation: The Beatles. I've Just Seen A Face [paul On The First Meeting Of John And Himself].
Translation: Even Bibi. Just Another Toss-up.