Three in the morning you're in my face, "I need to stop running from the things I chase...
Oh have you seen such a golden place...if you don't bite the apple you won't know the taste!"
"What's your date of birth, what's your real name?...Are you afraid to lose, or afraid to gain?"
And we ask of the lord "Now what have we done?"
"You're making it hard on your self son...You're making it hard on yourself son"
We came full circle seven years away, answering the Q before we knew the A.
She doesn't look like one of the L.A. girls with the long brown hair in the glossy curls.
Who struggles with the pain when they're on their own, talking to their love on their telephone.
And we ask of the lord "Now what have we done?"
"...You're making it hard on yourself son...You've got to keep praying but you're making it hard on yourself son..."
"...You are making it so hard..."
I see you sometime on the Hollow Way, you run a little book shop across the way.
And you've only just turned 17, but now you're 33 so it must be a dream.
With your address all flowing and your ma next door, like a little white bull in a china store.
And we ask of the lord "Now what have I done?"
"...You're making it hard on yourself son..."
Do do do do do do, do do do do do do...
Do do do do do do do, do do do do do do...
You are making it so hard, you are making it so hard, you are making it so hard
And you ask of the lord now "...What have I done?..."
(c) Hart/Lonsdale 2008
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I met her in a bar on Thursday afternoon, she took me to her beautiful new room.
I knew that she was mad and her sadness brings her low, she took a piece of me and she won't let go.
I started out knowing what to do, who I was and where I was going to, going to, going to...
"Stay with me forever", she said "Stay with me always"
"Stay with me forever...don't you ever go away"
This was only on the first day.
You see it in their eyes, how good you make them feel. It feels to nice to ask "if the love is real?"
But I want to be a pure thing and a sure thing, not a pie thing in the sky thing.
If you've got power in your hands, you better not where you're putting it, putting it, putting it!
"Stay with me forever", she said "Stay with me always"
"Stay with me forever...don't you ever go away"
This was only on the first day.
Wo!
You better be careful what you do...everything's gonna come back to you, gonna come back to you,
gonna come back to you, back to you, back to you!
"Stay with me forever", she said "Stay with me always"
She said, "Stay with me forever...don't you ever go away"
"Stay with me forever", she said "Stay with me always"
She said, "Stay with me forever...don't you ever go away"
And this was only on the first day!
(c) Hart 2008
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I was looking for my lover in a basement bar.
I've got to score lady, I'm feeling jaded.
Yes! Finally arrived, at the 11th hour!
I've got to score lady, I've got to make it.
So crazy, I'm feeling jaded!
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I won't lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I will lose control
I was looking for my lover in a basement bar.
I'm kind of stoned lady, I'm feeling jaded.
Crawling through the crowds, just to, get a touch.
I'm feeling stoned baby , I've got to make it.
So crazy, I'm feeling jaded!
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I won't lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I will lose control
Pretty baby, can't you hear me roar, I see your name written on the door.
Now, I'm coming down.
Yeh! Oh!
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I won't lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I will lose control
No nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
Cos you've got love I've never seen before
So pretty baby don't you think it's time we settled the score? Yeh, yeh, yeh!
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I won't lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I will lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I won't lose control
There's nothing like your tenderness to soothe my soul
You make me feel like I will lose control
Oh, nothing like your tender touch.
Oh, nothing like your tender touch.
Oh, nothing like your tender touch.
Oh, nothing like your tender touch.
(c) Hart 2008
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What a strange conversation to have in the dark.
Breaking up when we could be making love.
Young lovers roll up in a bar or a park.
Or when I'm lonely on the back of the bus, thinking about us.
Driving by your house the other day.
Running through excuses you had made.
Every time we fight you say you'll change.
But I'm losing patience.
What a strange destination to have for our love.
Darling, darling, what happened to us? Beating up our hearts?
Young lovers roll up in a bar or a park.
Or when I'm lonely on the back of the bus, thinking about us.
Driving by your house the other day.
Running through excuses you had made.
Every time we fight you say you'll change.
But I'm losing patience.
I'm losing Patience, I'm losing patience.
Driving by your house the other day.
Running through excuses you had made.
Every time we fight you say you'll change.
But I'm losing patience.
Patience, oh, oh.
Every time we fight you say you'll change, but I'm losing patience.
Driving by your house the other day.
Running through excuses you had made.
Every time we fight you say you'll change.
But I'm losing patience.
I'm losing Patience.
(c) Hart/Panas 2008
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In a bed of a war you had worried about.
Where the phone box is twisted and you're trying to get out.
Though the rubble may fall, it'll never touch you.
Cos I'm flying on down, coming to your rescue.
May your dreams show you who, show who you really are.
Cos when I close my eyes and the lights are low.
I'm a superhero with a supersoul.
Gonna sing this song gonna take it home.
Cos it came from somewhere where we all come from.
Alright!
In a world that some see you can be anything.
Someone told her she was a real angel with wings.
Oh but she worries about holding on to her head.
While her body is stuck and her heart's going dead.
If she just spun herself, wholly out of this web.
Maybe someone will step in and break it apart.
Cos when I close my eyes and the lights are low.
I'm a superhero with a supersoul.
Gonna sing this song gonna take it home.
Cos it came from somewhere where we all come from.
Alright!
(c) Hart/Grunkvist 2008
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