TO HEAR
She walks through my mind
She strolls through my moods
And we're wasting time in the coming, going
Losing time in the coming, going
I hold your hand in the air.
Tune drifts through my mind
Tune that isn't my kind
I hear a voice and it's speaking to me
I hear a voice and it's speaking to me
I have sung one too many songs
For a crowd that didn't want to hear . . .
1 | Ballerina Out Of Control |
2 | Cerulean |
3 | Between Something And Nothing |
4 | Slide |
5 | Vanity Fair |
6 | A Familiar Face |
7 | Crash |
8 | Love Song |
9 | Ask Me Jon |
10 | Sea Of Green |