Many prophets preach on bended knee Many clerics wasted wine Do the bloody sheets On those cobbled streets mean I have wasted time
Are there silver shores on paradise? Can I come in from the cold? I killed a man in a far away land My enemy I'm told.
I really want you to really want me But I really don't know if you can do that I know you want to know what's right But I know it's so hard for you to do that And time's running out as often it does And often dictates that you can do that But fate can't break this feeling inside That's burning up through my veins
I really want you I really want you I really want you... now
No matter what I say or do The message isn’t getting through And you’re listening to the sound Of my breaking heart
I really want you I really want you
Is a poor man rich in solitude? Or will mother earth complain Did the beggar pray for a sunny day but Lady luck for rain
They say a million people bow and scrape To an effigy of gold I saw life begin And the ship we're in And history unfold
I really want you to really want me But I really don't know if you can do that I know you want to know what's right But I know it's so hard for you to do that And time's running out as often it does And often dictates if you can do that But fate can't break this feeling inside That's burning up through my veins
I really want you I really want you I really want you... now
No matter what I say or do The message isn't getting through And your listening to the sound of my breaking heart (x2)
Jen *The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present*
Oh Jen I know the feeling. I get so bitter sometimes but then I find others who have it sooo much worse and I thank God that I am where I am. It's all a matter of perspective. Our problems are very fixable it is just a matter of time, consistent effort, and patience.
I love his music...speaks volumes....look at this one
Saw the world turning in my sheets And once again I cannot sleep Walk out the door and up the street Look at the stars beneath my feet Remember rights that I did wrong So here I go
Hello, hello
There is no place I cannot go My mind is muddy but My heart is heavy does it show I lose the track that loses me So here I go
Uhuh uhuh uhuh
And so I sent some men to fight And one came back at dead of night Said he'd seen my enemy Said he looked just like me So I set out to cut myself And here I go
Uhuh uhuh uhuh
I'm not calling for a second chance I'm screaming at the top of my voice Give me reason, but don't give me choice Cause I'll just make the same mistake again
Uhuh uhuh uhuh
And maybe someday we will meet And maybe talk but not just speak Dont buy the promises cause There are no promises I keep And my reflection troubles me So here I go
Uhuh uhuh uhuh
I'm not calling for a second chance I'm screaming at the top of my voice Give me reason, but don't give me choice Cause I'll just make the same mistake
I'm not calling for a second chance I'm screaming at the top of my voice Give me reason, but don't give me choice Cause I'll just make the same mistake again
Uhuh uhuh uhuh
Uhuh uhuh uhuh Saw the world turning in my sheets Uhuh uhuh uhuh And once again I cannot sleep Uhuh uhuh uhuh Walk out the door and up the street Uhuh uhuh uhuh Look at the stars Uhuh uhuh uhuh Look at the stars falling down Uhuh uhuh uhuh And I wonder where Uhuh uhuh uhuh Did I go wrong?
Jen *The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present*
yes Daisy these problems are so fixable. Thank God there are no OWs! People say that MLC have a better chance of getting back together but I'm not too sure. I don't know how i'd feel about my H being in MLC living with OW. MLC or not i think that might be a deal breaker no matter what. But never say never right?
Jen *The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present*
I know what you mean. I am very jealous and I don't think I could deal with that in my life. It would be the ultimate sense of betrayal and I don't think I would ever get over it. I mean we might work it out but. . .I don't know. It would always be in the back of my mind eating away at me.
I have a friend whose hubby is addicted to porn and went to a brothel and slept with a prostitute and they have a young daughter together and I am there to support her no matter what she chooses to do but I just thank God it is not me while I am praying for her.
