'll be time enough tomorrow to look me in the eye While we play hard, while we keep it real Search for water in this desert we don't have to steal Those days
Well, a man has two faces But still he's half blind Well, he searches with one eye For what he won't find Well, he looks for her far When he calls out
Then I'd lie in my bed, in my bed I've been battered, you've been shuttered, we're both in tutters I know it doesn't matter Well, my days and nights
Some dreams mean somethin' that you'll never know Some dreams mean nothin', just a river that flows Moonlight has magic through the window When it shines
Who's got time for faded words There's nothin' new we haven't heard I wish to hell that I could tell the truth From all the lies we keep inside Behind
Parked outside in a car down by the church this mornin' We never knew we'd get this far The songs I played are chosin' Never thought I'd see you leave
Hidden thoughts that lie within the apathy of my own goal and dreams I cry myself to sleep with all the insecurities of love and life itself Has fallen
Two ghosts in a graveyard Two stones in a row they are Two lost in a blue car Can't boast about who we are New streets and iron bars kept behind the walls
They?ll be time enough tomorrow to look me in the eye While we play hard, while we keep it real Search for water in this desert we don?t have to steal Those days
Well, a man has two faces But still he?s half blind Well, he searches with one eye For what he won?t find Well, he looks for her far When she is near
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Who?s got time for faded words There?s nothin? new we haven?t heard I wish to hell that I could tell the truth From all the lies we keep inside Behind
Some dreams mean somethin? that you?ll never know Some dreams mean nothin?, just a river that flows Moonlight has magic through the window When it shines
Hidden thoughts that lie within the apathy of my own goal and dreams I cry myself to sleep with all the insecurities of love and life itself This big
Two ghosts in a graveyard Two stones in a row they are Two lost in a blue car Can?t boast about who we are New streets and iron bars kept behind the
and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three
five With bills and pressure piled up to the sky She never asked, she knew I'd be hanging with my wilder friends Looking for some other way to fly And three days
