And tonight I lack the strength to even move When you walked, now watch me die But I know this is harder for you For love has let you down and come on
Tonight I lack the strength to even move, When you walked, now watch me die For I know this is harder for you, For love has let you down The road ahead
It ain?t kind and it ain?t right but when you wore away the shine what did you find... Still you would say you?re not afraid to lay down your bones on
Look out your front door There's a ship coming in I can't tell you what it brings So carry your grief on down To the port tonight Tonight we're bound
Broken bottles in the doorway and I've been thinking have it your way Take the night train right to Jersey I'll leave you broken, I'll leave you wealthy
I've made it my dear face it, I still kiss the darkness What I've wasted, I still taste it, I'm sickened and hardened I'm gonna tear, I'm gonna tear your
You cross that bridge into the west And all my memories follow you there Where love took shape and love woke shame Now I'm left to take the blame For
I'm a lover and a whore And I've been rich but I've been poor It's not over now And the fortunes that we keep Create bonds around our feet It's not over
She steels a magic car, And drives across to your star Climb into the seat And sell control for life?s speed She sails a knife-grey sea Careless, heedless
I dreamed a garden full of light, Just you and a man in white He tears the apples from your eye, Just to navigate your rise Waiting for the moment When
This world is paper thin But it goes on when you give in AWith a beauty for the living Yet this land's been less forgiving There's a cloud that holds
I lie awake on this phone call just dreaming of better days Flowers lie on the counter, reminder of better days She says a prayer up to Jesus And she
Your door wide open these words you've spoken hang like the rain clouds pending the storm Cut me slowly like you owe me I feel like being torn Show
Remember the lights that left you Nowhere to go Just caught in a spotlight lying there Remember the smell, your sense overflow remember my whispers in
Show me a writer With a sad, sad song Who lived his pain Just stayed to long Show me a fighter Fighting for his king His heart and blood Left in the
Tulkojums: Izmēģinājuma ātrums. In Your slēptuve.
: Broken bottles in the doorway and I've been thinking have it your way Take the night train right to Jersey I'll leave you broken, I'll leave you wealthy
: It ain?t kind and it ain?t right but when you wore away the shine what did you find... Still you would say you?re not afraid to lay down your bones
