By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
You think You know How I feel But why Are you Freezing there You couldn’t...
Traffic lights shinning in my eyes Through the falling rain We had a terrible fight...
Chorus: And I wanna see you get it up are u ready to ride? and...
[Chorus] Try not to abuse your power I know we didn't choose to change You...
In the middle of my mourning Sits joy like ahappy...
I'm like Thomas doubting fingers running the scars Your wrists...
Crickets rhythmically sing Their mournful melodies A monotone by request...
drifting away from you spinning down to the pinpoint drop...
My heart is as dark as the soil sodden with...
Take my sorrow and my sin I will run into...
I look out to the fields where blood is shed...
i only want what's mine that's what i came to...
questions flew and words were hurled into the air and...
these things which i so often wonder this need to...