Verse 1 When the world is on your shoulders And the sun don't wanna shine...
This tender body Just wouldn't have a clue What it could be in for So...
I haven't been myself these days according to friends I tend to lose part of...
Aww man, so little time, so much to deal with It seems like everything passes...
It feels so good up to my skin. One more mile and it is sinking...
I'd like to hike the appalachian I've tossed it around...
I see her up there, She is dancing on the...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
What i'd give to be you for an hour or...
She slees with the windows open Yet she's still locked...
Joshua was an old man His beard like mountain snow...
A young man sits by the riversied Watching the sunset...
We opened pandora's box just to see if she was...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
Lately i've felt deep inside myself maybe something ain't right...