[Hook] Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write
Mama, you taught me to do the right things So now you have to let your baby fly You've given me everything that I will need To make it through this crazy
Dear blank, I'm sorry, I blanked you're blank But you'd understand if you knew how much beer that I drank I know today is going too fucking slow So take
Little boy, six years old A little too used to being alone Another new mom and dad Another school, another house that'll never be home When people ask
I should've known by the way you passed me by There was something in your eyes and it wasn't right I should've walked, but I never had the chance Everything
A lonely road crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find While I recall all the words you spoke to me Can't help
She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati On a snow white Christmas Eve Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy With the baby in the backseat
Dear homie, what's the hap since your up in the sky? With God by your side Homie what's it like? I know your bein' treated right No more worries Plus
There's a place out there for us, more than just a prayer or anything you've ever dreamed of. So if you feel like giving up cause you don't fit in down
t you Carrie: I have half the mind to take the time to find somebody new Both: And I'm not too sure that I'm still over you Carrie: Well if I repeat myself
Blue and gold behind me in the bleachers Go Comanches on makeshift cardboard signs ?We Will Rock You? blaring through the hometown speakers As I flew
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These are the days of the open hand They will not be the last Look around now These are the days of the beggars and the choosers This is the year of
All the rain drops in the sky tonight Can't compare with all pain And all the tears I've cried But now I'm done All the make believe Locked in this picture
Watching the night set in, tomorrow's a brand new day again Full of twists and turns you'll never know, and great surprises And nothing is black and white
Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph
Ever ever after Storybook endings, fairy tales coming true Deep down inside we want to believe they still do And a secret is taught, it's our favorite
Oh, why you look so sad? The tears are in your eyes Come on and come to me now Don't be ashamed to cry Let me see you through 'Cause I've seen the dark