Lines on my head from that one thing you said She spoke of strangers that don't sleep two a bed Kept on trying, buying time, not waiting on fate Somehow
I didn?t wanna say I?m sorry For breaking us apart I didn?t wanna say it was my fault Even though I knew it was I didn?t wanna call you back Cause
we'll keep on talking this out but I've already made up your mind I've been trying to gnaw through my tongue to stop from confessing my crimes and
You see it every day in every way We all hear the same routines They all say that it's okay Just let us take care of everything So we lay it on the line
I didn't wanna say I'm sorry For breaking us apart I didn't wanna say it was my fault Even though I knew it was I didn't wanna call you back 'Cause I
I got a cricket on the line and a bottle of shine A whippoorwill whistlin' everything is fine I got my plow boy bunny sittin' by my side What else does
Yeah, oh yeah Mmm, oh yeah Mmm, alright Oh you got me Living on the front line Oh you got me mama Living on the front line Oh mama You gonna mourn me
Win some, lose some That's the way I play the hand I get no sense in getting sore It comes easy or it never comes at all And I get something off a lesson
I'm laying it On the line to show you I'll never let you go On the line for your love There's nothing I want more Another dead-end street, another love
Somewhere along the line You met this heart of mine Would it unwind it? Now you would shun it over a glass of wine Friends knew it all the time That
You cry, darkness listens You hide, sudden sorrow fights at you Black and blue When fever builds inside you Your body shivers hot and cold at night Hold
Yeah, yeah Don't you feel natural lying beside me Running your fingers through my hair A kiss so tender, baby surrender Is it so hard to say you care
You've never cheated, you've never lied You've never had feelin's that you've had to hide For she's got you thinkin' of somethin' so different tonight
I'm laying it On the line to show you I'll never let you go On the line for your love There's nothing I want more Another dead end street Another
So many toys, so little time You got your share, now I want mine I'd love a trip to Paradise Ain't got the cash to pay the price But everytime I turn
I was drivin' along at the end of the day I was weary and so all alone Looking ahead by the side of the road What I saw was the sign "Telephone" *Talking
What's wrong? What is going on in my head? I don't know what happened to, all the confidence I had in people. I lost all the things I knew. Make believe
[Verse 1] I'm a little bit lazy Get a little bit crazy There's so many words That I need you to say I'm a little bit restless I get a little bit reckless