Let's get this engine started Pack up the trunk with all we own No lookin' back we're our way We're restless and open-hearted Flowers in a junkyard garden
Move to a better place Floating in deep space There is no real escape Leave it to your fate Try not to get irate No talk no live debate All in there's
hungry Poised to dive Dinner's in the ground below Come on down Walk a crooked mile With your open hearts in hand Shake the years off Make your way It's
A lost man draws his final card Then leaves the Land of None The sun's last light dies in the west His journey's just begun To where the faithful form
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(I) Prelude To The Past (II) The Ultimate Quiet (III) A Blizzard Of My Memories The windshield explodes Like a bomb packed with diamonds There's a deafening
and not make noticeable waves. Kind of like human wallpaper. I don't know how or why it happens, but everything changes pretty quickly right about the time I turn thirteen. It's
addiction The vision, the cure She rings down the years 'Round the corners we turned An ember still burns to this day But now it's all fading away She
On a map let's find a place we've never been before Pack our bags and book a flight We'll walk right out that door Guess that's just a dream Since we
The silence erupts into a dull roar as one by one, the fireflies dim. Here it comes, I hope I'm ready...
Paint A Picture I am drifting on the water Far out from the land Moving through my memories As I try to understand If I wake tomorrow wiser Or it's
s where I meet Sarah. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Man, if I could paint you a picture... "Let's go down to the lake and watch the moon
These days are drifting through me Like faces in the clouds Memories lift me up Stare me down I open a window close the door And watch the shadows cross
all the cracks Unlocking all the gates Heart - Style - Grace He gives a little back Makes it very nice Never runs away Rolls his dirty dice Everybody's
tide roll in again Right now the ocean's my true friend Pouring my heart out She listens to me I wait for her answer Time flies so fast It's hard to
burns under dawn There comes a time A time when the last straw breaks A bad choice turns easy to make When nothing seems quite right or wrong When she's
