way Marks a new reason to hide It's true when you slip You slide On the ground Been pushed down by this Primitive pride My voice a stifled symphony My
Oh late bloomer, the rumors were true You know I checked your ID when you left the room I didn't want to see it coming, I showed off my heart Now there
alone for a while so you're not alone If you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall if I could just hear your pretty voice I don
up Feelin my highs and my lows In my soul, and my goals Just to stop smoking and stop drinkin But I been thinkin I got my reasons Just to get (by), just
piano solo play Mozart Vocabulary colorful like feathers of a peacock Operating theatre put your head upon a butchers block Rise from my own grave eyes nuclear holocaust Astronauts t-minus arc of the covenant My
forever more There goes my reason for living there goes the one of my dreams There goes my only possesion there goes my everything [ piano ] As my mem
m trying to be Just a touch Less sinful than I am I'm reaching for you Wont you take my hand ? CHORUS There's only one choice, one voice That speaks to the heart
more There goes my reason for living there goes the one of my dreams There goes my only possesion there goes my everything [ steel - piano ] As my mem
for the towel/ with soap in my eyes dryin' off my shoulders / my chest and my thighs The next thing I know/ the telephone rings I hear my own voice
You're my life source It'll be too far apart i can't breathe i need you cus' you are my air cus' you are my air it's more than just love, joined at the
ruled the world, Every man would be as free as a bird. Every voice would be a voice to be heard, take my word we would treasure each day that occurred. My
(it sounds so strange) [someone says 'this ain't cnn'...] Do kommt ma scho rum in dem klavier (you sure get around in this piano) [someone says 'my
lingered in the shadows to hide this face of mine I could barely hear the preacher barely hear the olders pray Then one night I heard the still small voice
O. to the C. this is an intro I know the DOC makes you want to take a valium So buy a bucket cause upcomin is my album And for the record, meanin my record
your lungs is a tiny little gift to me if you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall if i could just hear your pretty voice I dont
, and Perfect You play me like a piano or a pastime. I could be your Voice of reason. You can be Impossible. I'm hanging like a spider in Suspended
I'm not the priziest horse or the classiest fighter with shattered glass in my voice writing my name on the wall with the fingers my highschool gave me
(Choke on her words) Caught in your throat That's the sound of music from another room The piano player, hangs up from piano wire But the player piano
