Tired of emotions weighing me down. The fight is all gone from your eyes. The dark skies will open but you're gonna drown. Waiting for lightning to strike. . So just look around. And you'll see
Verse 1. I'm so sick and tired of making excuses. For why things are how they are. I know I'm the reason but I hope you're not thinkin. That I can't turn this boat around. Now in every love story
There's a look on her face. She's starting to master. And she carefully closes the door. She's been coming home late. With pre-packaged answers. To questions she tries to avoid. . Now she's tal
. When I was a young boy growing up in school. There was a lot of confusion so many guides and rules. Faced with a dilemma and being told what to do. That's when I learned to stand for something, does