By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
When she walks down the street she knows there's people watching the building fronts are...
Oo I saw stars falling all around her head Red, gold, and blue Sherry Fraser...
Chorus x3 I keep on havin' these flashes Murder by the masses Sick off human...
[Verse 1] Everybody has to get older Even Jenny She's just nineteen, young and naive...
Feeling locked up and, I’m seeping in this, Falling over...
He said you want my heart in yours For some...
Cannot fight this feeling That's all you want to make...
Harden up to everyone. Emotion's all dead. Face first in...
He never thought someone would come along And show him...
These are the whispers that you hear inside your mind...
One day they set it off Blowing confusion into our...
So close to No one that You care for Cause...
I sit and hear you sleep I dont want to...
Honestly, with the things i've seen it seems as though...