Made to last awhile, and roll on Made to move in style, and move along...
Words don't mean a thing they tend to be just what is said to get...
(byron hill/wayne tester) Honey they're bringin' out a tv crew They wanna do a story...
Your sweet little hands Brush right past me Sometimes you don't understand Why you can't...
I could have written a story Out of those three words But as it stands...
The arrow's struck my heart again. I picked a rose...
Toast your glass up high to the new year. I'll...
It's all so sudden how I find myself here. With...
I'll try to live through this; Please watch over me....
Burn. I'm falling apart. You don't understand. Why should I...
These tracks never seemed so lonely. Looking through drawers of...
Sun rises on another gloomy day. Again I'm dressed in...
I'm giving up. Never gave up on anything before in...
Highschool crush so true. I wish I could have told...
Alone in this room I sit. My radio sings to...