sets in the West Who whoulda guessed, that I'd be Here lying by your side with my hands running through your auburn hair I coulda wound up anywhere But
make it don't matter baby cause i'ma fuck you anyway i'ma touch you every way, i'ma leave you open i'ma take a dive deep inside you, my ocean momy won
On the Allegheny river at a place called Burnt House The code was shared for the very first time By a Seneca chief, they call Handsome Lake With a Wounded
are you gonna do? Will you cry? And try to muscle through? And try to rearrange your stuff? But when the wounds are deep enough, And it's all that we
came rushing in With him knowing her roses were doomed All she could see was some thorns buried deep And tears that he cried as she tended his wounds
Love one another Love one another Father and mother Love one another It's easier to walk away When you've got a wounded pride But when two people stand
Can't slow me down, I'd go on I've learned how to deal and when to fight I know what's real, I know what's right I'm not afraid, a wounded dove I can
room. Up and up toward the ceiling, gracefully it stretched not yielding to the confines of the smallish room. For it pierced an open circle and vanished deep
So the lines are lost on the smallest details Of the life that we tossed pushed out over the rail And the wounds run deep through the one man so bad He
the way around My own reality Gettin' right tightly wound Past the pale of normality I like big loungin' every day On the Iguana side of town Lizard love, it mighty deep
of makin' money make a motherfucker bend If you'd rather me than you die in the end again and again I made it over to dry land but still wound up sinkin
call it schizophrenia But I'll be at least two people today If that's okay And I can go on and on and on But who cares? It's deep how you can be so
tried to push it but it wouldn't go It didn't kill me so my strength increased And now i finally see I found a love that was gone deep inside of me
call it schizophrenia But I'll be at least two people today If that's okay And I could go on and on and on (But who cares?) It's deep how you can
ticker tape blurs all my senses numb It's like the finish line where everything just ends The crack of radios seems close enough to touch Cold water, cleaning my wounds
demons in the park after dark Lend me your hand I want to be a member Spent too much and now I'm rendered Dead mend these wounds, we got to find a common
demons in the park after dark Lend me your hand I want to be a member Spent too much and now I'm rendered Dead mend these wounds we got to find a common
How deep the Father's love for us How vast beyond all measure That He should give His only Son To make a wretch His treasure How great the pain of searing