The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Their bedroom is full of conducted tours.
Their radio is louder than yours,
They celebrate week-ends all the week.
When they take a shower, your ceilings leak.
They try to get their parties to mix
By supplying their guests with Pogo sticks,
And when their fun at last abates,
They go to the bathroom on roller skates.
I might love the people upstairs more
If only they lived on another floor.
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,