(jones/page/plant) Sisters of the way-side bide their time in quiet peace, Await their place within...
I had a taste of bitter life At sweet sixteen I was growing up too...
When you walk through a storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid...
If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine If...
I talk to you every now and then I never felt so alone again I...
Your sweet little hands Brush right past me Sometimes you...
Felt the best that i could feel censored every memory...
Inside i'm gone You knew that all along Without the...
Something changing The secret is building Almost over and somehow...
Without it i'm failing My heart waits in the wings...
The obvious heart has come to collect Cause it tore...
Tell me what you need to hear and i'll tell...
Let me in And let me go Tell me that...
Never tell your friends They’ll never understand Confessions only burn...
Everyone plays along Get them giving or steal the life...