| Sometimes Shadows they fall on the stage of your own life Trailing behind footsteps There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you Hiding behind your death I let you down you've lost your taste I'm losing ground I fall from grace Well just listen Sometimes You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back! Would you ever lose me? Would you ever let go for that? And if the love is real you gotta' let yourself go Just to bring it back Sometimes Just to bring it back Hiding inside my asylum I'm always Hanging on by a thread I can't expect you to respect me until I've Learned to respect myself I've let you down you've lost your taste I'm losing ground I miss your face Well just listen Well just listen Sometimes Sometimes You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back! Would you ever lose me? Would you ever let go for that? And if the love is real you gotta' let yourself go Just to bring it back Sometimes Just to bring it back I've let you down you've lost your taste I'm losing ground I fall from grace Well just listen Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back! Would you ever lose me? Would you ever let go for that? And if the love is real you gotta teach yourself Just to bring it back Sometimes Just to bring it back Oh the love you're bringing back Oh the love you're bringing back Sometimes Sometimes Just to bring it back You gotta let go |
| Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy He wants this little girl to believe in him easy Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high Inspiration of my heart search for light out of the dark All the pictures in my heart lie awake there in my fog This oasis in my arms I approach it with disarm Though it might do me some harm stop to catch me if I fall Bobby's in the basement making his music He never won't stop though not to abuse it If there's some other way that they only would use it He lives another day but they always refuse it Lacerations of my heart Dropped down in pieces in the dark Mixed the words up on this page Makes the purple turn to beige Inspiration of my heart search for light out of the dark All the pictures in my heart lie awake there in my fog This oasis in my arms I approach it with disarm Though it might do me some harm stop to catch me if I fall It's just like Bob Dylan says... Stop depression of my own walk the only road I know If I am only dreamin' then I am not that far from it Sow the strength that grows from seeds worship creativity If I am only dreamin' then me an' Bob are not that far today So long as I'm young Bobby's in the basement making his music I search the beaches walk the sand I cut my feet on broken glass Strap the sandals on my feet I'm run down but I still hit the street Inspiration of my heart search for light out of the dark All the pictures in my heart lie awake there in my fog This oasis in my arms I approach it with disarm Though it might do me some harm stop to catch me if I fall It's just like Bob Dylan says... Stop depression of my own walk the only road I know If I am only dreamin' then I am not that far from it Sow the strength that grows from seeds worship creativity If I am only dreamin' then me an' Bob are not that far today So long as I'm young Bobby's in the basement making his movie He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy He wants this little girl to believe in him easy Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high High Inspiration of my heart Desperation of my heart |
| 257 Weeks You could be waiting for a day that won't come/And you could be so much more than you've become/And I have found my feet 257 weeks/But you could be waiting for a day that won't come... /You could be waiting for your life to begin/And you could be so much more than you've been /And I have found my feet 257 weeks You could be waiting for your life to begin/And it's so sad/You're so good and I'm so bad! /But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had/And it's such a shame/That I can't tell you anything! /You won't hear me still you endear me now!... /Hard to see the window facing forward looking back/Over years spent tracing wondering how you left your track/Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back And you could be waiting right here for a day that won't come... /And it's so sad/You're so good and I'm so bad! /But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had! /And it's such a shame/That I can't tell you anything! /You won't hear me still you endear me now!... /You could be waiting for your life to begin And you could be so much more than you've been/And I have found my feet 257 weeks/But you could be waiting for your life to begin... /And it's so sad/You're so good and I'm so bad! /But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had! /And it's such a shame/That I can't tell you anything! /You won't hear me still you endear me... /And it's so sad/You're so good and I'm so bad! /But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had! /And it's such a shame/That I can't tell you anything! /You won't hear me still you endear me now!... /Still you endear me now!... /Still you endear me now!... |
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