If My Heart Had Windows
Well the spirit in her childrens childrens children still lives on
And if Elvis he was the king had his piece of the pie
Well now his century's over im having mine
But if you've lost your faith in love and music the end wont be long
Because if its gone for you then i too may lose it and that would be wrong
You know ive tried so hard to keep myself from falling
Back into my bad old ways
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
Calling for the good old days
Because there were no good old days
These are the good o
The Flight
I have no heart it seems
When I need it, it leaves
And I haven't the courage to oblige
Why couldn't somebody cry for me
This time?
For I'm too frightened to reply
As were the days of yore
Mine are timeless
Why couldn't someone have patience for me?
Why couldn't someone be wise to my fears?
Tell me why couldn't somebody cry for me
This time?
And if I should die, who'll be the first to cry?
I have not the nerve to show anyone how I am
For I'd be misunderstood
Every time you're standing by my side
I'm stricken with undying fear inside
And if I choose to comply
Not one would wonder why would I
Who'll be the first to cry?
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