Walking down this hill tonight I had a thought all to myself As I contemplated the moonlight
We've got it all, we've got it made I don't know how I got here But I'm holding on for the crash
Pull myself out of the moon I know I'll never go there but It's shining down from up on high We got it made, we got it made I don't know what we gotta make Sooner or later we die
We're apart, go to pieces While I go to sleep
Look into my heart, oh baby Don't become a part of the past You can be a part of the key
Don't turn away, don't run away Don't leave me hanging by a thread Shine a little love down on me
We're in love, make your peace Wasting time is all you need
Walking down this hill tonight I had a thought it was my own ??? save the starlight Or shall I be or shall I not be I don't know I just don't Feel like kids in night
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In the church one day you will get hurt In the school teacher's such a fool And if they would ever come round here They would ever come Blame it on my style Take a pill Don't tell me how to feel
Bad news and tunes Sing it from the high Singing some sad song
Uncle Sam, playing in the sand Understand, hold my hand Time is never gonna stop running Never gonna stop Take me to the top Of the trees Don't take me for a cracked window pane
Bad news and tunes Are shining from the high Singing some sad song
Don't rehearse, this is the last verse In the hearse, going through your purse And if they would ever laugh, not here They would ever laugh Blame it on my style, once again Don't take me for a ride In the rain
Bad news and tunes Shining from the high Singing some sad song