[ Sonosphere | Red Letter | True North ]
Life, how you feel about life means something to me, if not nothing Eyes in the back of your head You want eyes so you can see me coming Time in line, you want to hold out, hold on to what you've got inside in spite of your promise to love like a brother, give something back Make it bad good best nothing left right wrong better fight on strong weak sharp turn the other cheek kiss tell time flies by bye baby by God send take nice means yes I know you, How you wrestle with words sounds funny to me but you keep talking Lies on the tip of your tongue You tell lies But then, you're only joking Words in line, you try to red dog, whitewash the underside of night in spite of your promise to bleed like a poet, burn for the sin Cut me in out through nothing new old glory guilty mind games hide seek wrong turn the other cheek slap skin soft hard cover book burned out shack low high rise still alive How do I know anything about me? I know you How do I know you'll always be beside me? I know you Maybe you hang tough, taking just enough rope I know you, How do I know about true love and false hope? I know you Love, how you shelter your love feels empty to me and lonely Free, for the loss of a friend you want freedom, some kind of means to an end Love in line You want to hold out, hold on to what you've got inside in spite of your promise to love like a brother down to the soul How do I know anything about me? I know you How do I know you'll always be inside me? I know you Maybe you hang tough, give me just enough rope I know you, How do I know about true love and false hope? I know you - R. DePaolo Copyright ©1994 Treetop Cat Music / BMI