Standing at your doorway My stomach all tangled n tight Have it your way Oh God, where are you tonight?? 'Cuz I don't know what I'm doing here Or where
himself in the sheet again He'll clench the fists and close his eyes I don't know how many times I can loan him my cigarettes When I don't even know
All these radio towers, the clouds, the sky. I watched them fall through the back of my mind ten thousand miles away from home. And the DJ shakes me
Well It's another fine day of the nation built Well let's have a parade You can dance on the graves and the bones of the children If you know what to
I lost my innocence today I could feel her in my bones My bones, my bones, my bones My blood, my blood, my blood, my blood And I woke up, tired, scared
wont hear one more word about changing, changing Guess what I am the same man, same man Same man I've always been Days pass and turn into weeks When we don't even
Standing on a bus stop Feeling your head pop Out in the night In the kind of night Where you want to be out On the street, on the street Crawling up the
tiles and the similar frames All these streets are so wide and these cars are so lame And on every block I heard the whisper of your name I spent so many evenings
Well I made some mistakes and at least privately it takes And here's another one And I said "it would be okay" But that's a lie, man I mean, "Hey, we
And speaking of Little Miss Catherine I feel swell, oh well Because losing you Was something I always... Did so well I guess I just can't tell anymore
Five, six, seven, eight! All the time, awake You're still on my mind But we were on our own Almost all the time And she'll step away For a second or
Well I never knew my mother but I can't say it was so bad. She was still a girl of seventeen the night she met my dad. He was just six months out of chino
And it starts... sometime around midnight or at least that's when you lose yourself for a minute or two As you stand... under the barlights and the band
I can only say these things to you while you're sleeping. Through the hum from the wires, the sounds of the morning creeping. I lay awake pretending you
I've been in a daze It seems like days that I've been waiting For this dream to pass It goes so fast It seems nothing lasts I think I've lost something
. I won't hear one more word about changing. Guess what I am the same man, same that I've always been. Days pass and turn into weeks, when we don't even
All of these grateful looks All these grateful eyes All the furious stares and the fretful sighs Promising everything To everyone We'll be back soon