When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
Won't you come with me, baby?;
I'll take you where you wanna go.;
And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care
When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.
You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.
goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well
Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above
Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.
I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word
For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.
Precious angel, you believe me when I say;
What God has given to us no man can take away.
Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die
God is in heaven;
And we all want what's his;
But power and greed and corruptible seed;
Seem to be all that there is
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.
Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight
The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,;
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion