Write the book and then we find the pen Used...
I spend the night Yeah looking for my insides in...
I see houses Rows and rows of red bricks I...
I see houses, rows and rows of red bricks I...
How many days have I felt like this? How strong...
Cold morning I was looking out it was a cold...
These feelings come and go I have no way of...
You ain't ever seen The way to find your dreams...
When morning breaks We hide our eyes and our love's...
Sometimes I feel like I can't move on Nothing in...