car from the steel mills of Pennsylvania to the piers of the Puget Sound here I am the last of seven here I am the last of seven
car From the steel mills of Pennsylvania To the piers of the Puget Sound Here I am The last of seven Here I am The last of seven
Vertaling: Pat Monahan. Last Of Seven.
Thought I could But I just can't wait Started planning For the great escape Where I'd live and What I'd leave behind Made a list of things I'd have
I want you and I know you want me too But it's time for you to choose And I know you don't wanna hurt nobody baby But someone's bound to lose The time
I fell for you And I fell on my face Then I reach for you And you walk off without a trace Guess I hardly knew ya I should have gone before I came Then
Cowboys and Indians Heteros and Gays Blacks and Whites and all of their ways Their all dancing underneath the moon Lawyers and Army men The Left and
She's not afraid; she just likes to use her night light When she gets paid, true religion gets it all If they fit right. She's a little bit manic
I am barely stable. I am afraid to be alone. I am sorry that I always enable, And every day I try to find another way to you. I can admit to my addictions
You watch them watch you You want them too Then their faces fade away You worked your whole life To show them all that you have what it takes to shine
I'm not so sure where we're going Can you tell me how to get there? And have you been there before I'm not so sure what you want But you can find me
As if the world stopped turning And feeling safe just slipped away All the clouds decided they were too divided So they chased the sun away Oh now spirit
heart and his favorite sweater Shes a gypsy Hes a pirate on the run Ooh yes, They finally did meet and let me tell ya We Love the first and last kind
Last night I slept in a bed of tears But I woke up a better man There's a space in between Who you want and who I am And someday baby we'll both understand
family car From the steel mills of Pennsylvania To the piers of the Puget Sound Here I am The last of seven Here I am The last of seven
Seems like it's Always Midnight, Sweeping up broken glass after every fight With the sound of a train that I could've been on Reminding me that the last
Stand up and get ready for what's coming Stand up breathe in Check your eyes it's about us Mother nature don't lie Its about us Stand up breath in There
