R. Ripperger The radio is playing low I gotta find a road that will take me back to my home Cause destiny won't be my friend tonight Christmas lights
Written by Rockwell Ryan When I first met you That is when I knew This would be a long road home When I crawled into your head That is when I said With
(TJ McCloud, A. Colby) Flyin a kite again in the February wind I can almost see you beside me like it was back then As the unseen hands lead this
standing at the water's edge, i feel a trembling fear as the waves crash 'round my ankles feel the thunder in my ear i see the change is coming, the
communion (luke 22:15-30) (t. mccloud) i've this sinking feeling i'm before Your throne and these songs i have been singing well they're empty in
(R. Ripperger) Take Me back to the place where we first met Cause being lonely I haven't mastered yet And these cigarettes won't do the trick tonight
(TJ McCloud) All my life I've been reaching toward something Believing these hands could get me through As my heart collects dust upon the shelves of
It's her hair and her eyes today that just simply take me away and the feeling that I'm falling further in love makes me shiver but in a good way
I come here to praise You I come here to lift my voice but this silence breaks my heart I come here to feel Your grace I come here to raise my hands but
(TJ McCloud) Call her a trophy, say what you will Tell me it's nothing, an image to fill, her face next to mine like a cheap glass of wine that looks
(t. mccloud) toe the line again to see how far i can run and still see where You are feel i've run this path a thousand years still ifall these dirty
August afternoon and the air's aflame softly on the breeze, thought I heard your name this morning I'd have thought but these clouds have ways of playing
She's always tryin' to be some independent girl who is never in need But 20 years in this town she still relys on me to find her way around because she
filthy, dirty, something that I can't explain I'm so unworthy, this gift You give me every day and sometimes I just can't buy the reason why You die everyday
R. Ripperger When all my days get long And all my motivation's gone I just wanna chill with you We can watch a film or two (and then) We can sit all
What'll she look like when she opens her eyes And sees what she wants to see instead of this cold mirror's lies And all the pieces complete She says with
And every time I think of you I'll remember all the good times that we've had And every time I sing this tune I will laugh, I will cry, I will close my
trying to make sense of this puzzle but feeling like the pieces are scattered all around this room climbing the fence of my trouble falling down once
