ve found home somehow I'm home again I might seem lifeless But I'm not dead Help me pickup the pieces So I know what home is again Close Your Eyes....
We'll crawl all night We'll crawl all night night Pick up the pieces Show us what we're worth Step up to where we left off the last time it's not over
I never thought the day would come when we'd have to say goodbye but now the time has come as i wipe the tears from my eyes Too tired of these
I won't forget the day that you went away But somehow I know you're always here Close to my heart I can't believe your gone It's not over No we
So tear these pictures off the wall So I can forget about yesterday It's something that I can't forget about this time, can't let this break me
set this on fire right before your eyes This time we'll get it right Tonight's the night we'll set this on fire right before your eyes This time we
(so far away from you) With no difference between right or wrong We're so far away (so far away) The sky falls down With a single glance From your eyes
You changed the locks but you can?t keep us out Your looks and glances are but useless now You know you act a fool And we know exactly who you are
This is redemption This is our lives washed clean Cover up All that we've become Don't let the world Take the best of you And I can see a clearing
(Kevin Wells/Andre Pessis) Sitting in La Casolette The same place we first met Trying to talk it out before the fall You look the other way I struggle
war Half of y'all niggas livin' a lie Only reason you switchin' up your druid is 'Cause you keep gettin' robbed I looked that nigga in the eyes Before
around the hearts It's gonna take time before the trust starts But girl, you must be true 'Cause if your man's a G, he'll definitely die for you Look him deep in his eyes
skies Distant suns will we reach Winds allow other skylines Other skylines to hold you Relayer, all the dying cried before you Relayer, we've rejoiced in all their
days mean more than getting old Stale headlines, others drenched in pride Marching to their drum with fear standing beside But if I close my eyes and
on her shoes And I knew without asking she was into the blues She wore scarlet begonias, tucked into her curls I knew right away she was not like other girls, other
of Hollywood And the cynics they will wonder What's the difference with this dream? And the dreams of countless others All believing in TV They see their
known about for years." "What!" I screamed in disbelief so certain that I was the thief that took away their purity, I said, "But what about the other
