If I open my cuts and show you my wounds,
Would you stand by me, of switch shifts and move...
I am so glad I met you
you are the reason for my smile...
Laying on my bed,
at this hour of night - as I am thinking of you...
Theres something about you,
that i can not describe...
I'm waiting on that special someone
Everyday and night...
My head is throbbing painfully
My fingers want to shake...
There is a tenseness in the air,
that I have seldom felt before...
I have paid my dues
Drank with gentlemen and scholars...
You act like you want to be with me
but is that just what you want me to see...
He was a loner raised in the California sun
She was a stunner from Memphis, Tennessee...
My fragile heart
When I can feel your love for me...
Dark nights
with no lights...