If you gave me a fresh carnation I would only crush its tender petals With me you'll have no escape And at the same time there'll be nowhere to settle
Things are getting just too too cozy for me And I see people as they see me Gonna break away and gain control You free your mind, you free your soul
A boy I know is sick in his head At least that's what the doctors say he is Shut in his room for hours on end Looks like he's forgotten, but is he His
I used to know everything about you But today when I tried to point you Out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Can't see you in the crowd
How are things in your little world I hope they're going well and you are too Do you still see the same old crowd The ones who used to meet every Friday
Feel is a word I can't explain At least not in words that are plain Make it easy to express But I'll try to do my best To hit you where it counts I just
I sat alone with the dreams of children Weeping willows and tall dark building I've caught a fashion from the dreams of children But woke up sweating
Streets I ran this whole town Backstreets and all, I wanted to leave there But no matter how fast I ran, my feet were glued I just couldn't move there
The way that sunlight flits across your skirt Makes me feel I'm from another world To touch your face in the morning light I hope you're always gonna
You say that you miss him I can tell by the way you kiss him Get yourself together And you'll be alright You say that you love him Now he's gone so
Why are you frightened Can't you see that it's you? That ain't no ghost It's a reflection of you Why do you turn away An' keep it out of sight? Oh, don
Down in amongst the streets tonight Books will burn, people laugh and cry in their turmoil (Turmoil turns rejoiceful) Shed your fears and lose your guilt
Girl on the phone keeps a ringing back Her voice is smooth but the tone is flat She's telling me this and she's telling me that She talks about me and
Thought that I would forget you? Heaven knows that's not my style And that I would let you walk away Without at least goodbye You shouldn't let those
No matter where I roam I will return to my English rose For no bonds can ever tempt me from she I've sailed the seven seas Flown the whole blue sky But
Because it's real you think it's a joke Because it's on your doorstep you have to have a poke At someone It's only a cliche because it's all true Time
Some people might say my life is in a rut But I'm quite happy with what I got People might say that I should strive for more But I'm so happy I can't
I feel good I knew that I would, now So good So good I've got you, I feel nice Like sugar and spice So nice So nice I've got you When I hold in my arms
