My hopes are high My guard is down I'm in a place I never dreamed I've heard it happens everyday Well it's my turn Dare I say Oh look at me I have never
I've been told that I'm not a good liar And I wear all my thoughts on my face When he's near it is like I'm on fire Yeah, I'd like to stay, but I'm afraid
There were forty little houses in a place they called High River And everyone knew Tim since the day he was born He was a little different some might
Nothing Good About Lonely (CDJ/Mary Danna) I'm staring out the window On a bright and sunny day And even though it's beautiful To me it still looks grey
Thinkin' Things (CDJ /Tom Shapiro) I'm picturing me in your arms tonight I'm starting to taste your lips against mine It's nothin' you're doing It's
It was running through my mind, I was running out of time And it was time to let you go No more right or wrong, no more crying all night long Even though
The one I love is knocking at my door, With the kind of look I never saw before. He said: "Hey, baby, you and me. "Nothin' like knowin' when it's time
They gave you a corner room on the fifth floor The city lights were like candy to a kid in a store Like a king you'd lay in your bed so state fully So
you left a message on my phone you knew I wouldn't be home you say it's love you want to save baby you're so brave but the days have gone by and I've
Walls, we never mean to build them so tall We lay awake and wish that they'd fall But they never go away they just tower There between us till there's
To some it's just another plane Rolling up to the gate It landed in the pouring rain Twenty minutes late Stopping right on the mark And they do it every
Familiar: oh, this sounds so familiar. You tell me I'm a drama queen. You act like you don't care: You look right past me, Like I was a ghost; Someone
We all have dreams: Imagine things; Who we wanna be. Straight to the top: Don't give up; don't stop. Be perfect visually. I don't have to be the girl
If he doesn't call when he says he'll call; Or if he doesn't even call at all, Well, he just might not be that into you. If he's too busy to see you
I like to sleep in on Saturdays, But I hate to miss the good yard sales. In my dreams I pay a buck for matchin' long chairs. I don't like people who are
I'm picturin' me in your arms tonight. I'm startin' to taste your lips against mine. It's nothin' you're doin'; It's somethin' I'm feelin', I've never
I shouldn't be missin' you; It makes no sense. Should be wearin' "I'm-over-you" boots, An' goin' dancin'. I'm havin' one of those, One of those days;
Jenny's got Jack tacked up on her freezer; Jack's got Jenny in the back of his mind. She'd do anything to see him: He'll see her when he's got time, yeah