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26/07/2007 09:59
What about these lyrics
1.
I wake up in the mornin' in a lonely ice-could bed
Thinkin' about the nightmare that just played in my
head
I think of all the things I miss
Like moments that we shared a kiss so dear
I'm so mis'rable without you, it's almost like you're
here
I search your house for coffee, but it's to no avail
The day's not even started, it seems it's shot to hell
The jeans I'm wearin' look like dirt
As I put on my old wrinkled shirt, it smells like beer
I'm so mis'rable without you, it's almost like you're
here
2.
She used to cry when I'd come home late
She couldn't buy the lies I told
All she wanted was to be needed
Someone that she could call her own
The love I know I took for granted
Until she walked out of my door
Too little too late to say I'm sorry
Because she's not cryin' anymore
I hear she's really doin' well now
She's picked herself up off the ground
I wasn't there when I was needed
But I was there to let her down
Sometimes you know I feel so foolish
If I knew then what I know now
Another tear would never fall
Because I'd give our love my all
If we could work things out somehow
3.
When I was just a little boy,
I wandered through the woods
Searchin' for my daddy through the pines.
I guess I took a wrong turn
Somewhere along the way
But the Bible said
"Seek and ye shall find"
Daylight turned to darkness
Adventure turned to fear
And, when I found my way back home
His words I still can hear...
Stand Still!
When you're in the dark.
Listen to your heart
And pray for Gods will
Stand Still
Adrift in the wind...
Your voice within
Will be your best friend
Stand Still... and pray
Stand Still
4.
Here I sit
Nobody with no one
And bein me
Ain't really all that fun
And leavin her wasn't very smart
Admitting I was wrong wouldn't be so hard
If it was cool to be a fool
I'd be the hippest guy around
If heartache made you famous
I'd be known from town to town
If tears were made of pennys and a cold beer brought
her back
My bank account and self esteem would both be in the
black
If some Hollywood producer made a movie that was sad
About some guy who lost
The best thing he ever had
Hey I could be a star
If it was cool to be a fool
5.
You got me walking up on air
And I'm afraid of heights
You fill my days with thoughts of you
That rock my sleep at night
I see another side of me
When you come into view
I hate the way I love you
But I do
I hate the way I miss you
Everytime you're not around
And the way you got me thinkin'
It's time to settle down
I tried to fight the feeling
But this time there's no use
I hate the way I love you
But I do
6.
I watched him take the two strike call:
He hadn't tried to swing at all.
I guess he'd had all that he could take,
He walked away, for goodness sake.
His father's voice was loud an' mean:
"You won't amount to anything."
That little boy quit tryin',
He just walked away.
There were teardrops on his face.
Tell me, how would you feel?
You'd probably give up too,
If nobody believed in you
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