I should let this go but I just can't And now it's just a lesson I can't grasp So what's really the best that I could do To hope to see you every year
remember the last time they were in the same room together You'll hear stories about how they used to fight Screaming, slamming doors, keep the neighbors up at night And me
too much for just 18 I've written songs about them all so far And played them all on an acoustic guitar Life is good, it's been alright to me I've recorded
I said I thought you would be Then you took me to a darker holy place Then I said I liked to kiss you And you said you loved to kiss me Then kissed the
strummed on guitars I could have been a lawyer defending some guy With a paycheck so big for my heart paid to lie But instead I was keeping the truth to myself In the records, I placed one by
trashiest song And make myself a star Then I'm gonna come back home and sit and think About every word I've said Take a photo of myself as a souvenir 'Cos by
've been I'd tell you, "Don't you know I worry Sitting up each night in fear" And then, I'd tell you that I'm angry And I'd say you did me wrong And
I know you feel pretty beat You're wanting to sleep I know your eyes getting sore You've been up since three The time's come to sleep If you wanna crash
Michael J. Fox was a household name in 1985 And what about young Mallory And all of the family ties? I hear they all robbed liquor stores And are in jail
July evening late But me I couldn't bring myself to bloody Ketchum's name Underneath her passion boils, never spoils surface tame I'll slowly let her kill me
We used to be the best of friends I wrote a song for you You'd call me for no reason Talk about TV and food We used to be the best of friends You read
My heart it is eternal and my soul it often flies You can see it in the evenings soaring through the skies And it takes me close to madness, though it
I pass a town without a name Seen through the window of a train A boy and girl stand side by side The train arrives, she kisses him goodbye She turns
remember the last time they were in the same room together You'll hear stories about how they used to fight Screaming slamming doors keep the neighbors up at night And me
years old Riding home on the bus Seventeen Looking for someone to trust The seat next to me Sits down a girl I once loved She looks at me And then I remember
too much for just 18 I've written songs about them all so far And played them all on an acoustic guitar Life is good, it's been alright to me I've
you've been I'd tell you don't you know I worry Sitting up each night in fear And then I'd tell you that I'm angry And I'd say you did me wrong And
that I have To be sure that I'm real Again and again And If there comes a day When my fingers don't work Or my voice loses sound Gives me grief, gives me