Two weeks away from reality And I was beginning to feel I couldn't be myself Feel like a fly caught in honey Knowing that soon somebody was going to see
Passing time You've come so far but you're still behind You'll lose your mind if you cut this line It's just the way it's been All your friends and all
Look at the time It's on my life slowly ticking away Dead to my mind Try to ride the bike but I'll never learn Should've known better, shouldn't be so
Freedom comes my way sometimes But I got no place to go Freedom has it's own silence But I can hear no more I've got no time for lies That bring me down
For always I'll see you there For always I'll hold your hand For always be your man Please say something I won't to and To this morning I have to go
He puts his hand down into his pocket Pulls out a rose and hands it to his girl She says, "Hey man (What you doin', what you sayin'?) No, I thought I
You got inside my head today, I felt you Said, my imagination's tryin' to hold you Responsible for all my ways I told you Take me into happy days I know
See your face, just the other day Takes me back to the other place When I feel it's not too far away And I just wanna hold your hand And walk with you
Found myself just the other day In the backyard of a friends place Thinking about you Thinking of the crowd you're in What you're up to, where you've
to say And I could wisp you away to my world But you might say, "It's just the luck of the draw" You might say, that you've done this before You might feel
Can you tell me when Are you going to realize That you can depend On you instincts or your alibis? Do you play by the rules Of these games being led
You got inside my head today, I felt you Said my imagination's tryin' to hold you Responsible for all my ways I told you Take me into happy days I know
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Two weeks away from reality And I was beginning to feel, I couldn't be myself, I feel like a fly caught in honey, Knowing that soon <a href="http://
Passin' time You've come so far but you're still behind, Lose you mind, If you cut this line It's just the way it's been, All your friends and all their
Freedom, comes my way some times But I have got no place to go Freedom, has it's own silence But I can hear no more I've got no time For lies that bring
