Jesus, Jesus, could you tell me what the problem is With the world and all the people in it? Because I?ve been hearing stories about the end of the world
Set your eyes love Set your eyes oh, west against the morning Cause I have no warning of this When they come to wake me up Set your sights love Set your
Time is a cold wind blowing through the leaves Of a tired old tree I sit [sing?] beneath Where I think about the world and I don?t know how What will
All things pass with time old trends, old friends Fitting for the month that michael died buried in a stone cold riverbed, where the water divides Oh
I believe nowhere is a better place to be Than not knowing where you're going now I said education is a better state of mind But I'd trade all my books
When everything crumbles, I'll be the last one to go pack my belongings, leaving family and home take, take what you need, not what you want, but all
