I will search the green, and I will search the town But I will never find no one like you Now we are the blessed, now we are the strong Take my hand, and let me know that it feels good To feel at home What can I say, without a say? We've got a way to go,

Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them calling Oh Beth what can I do Beth what can I do Beth I hear you calling But I can't come home right now Me and the boys are playing And we just can't find the sound

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me And you showin' off, but it's alright There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me With

Don't shed a tear for me, my life won't end without you Long as the night will be, the sun will rise without you Oh but I saw in you, now I see through Cab fare to nowhere is what you are A white line to an exit sign is what you are A locked door on a

So do what you want to do Do what you want, be what you are Do what you want girl, but be what you are There ain't no right er wrong way Just a play from the heart It ain't a sign of weakness to give yourself away Because the strong give up and move on,

What's understood ain't gotta be explained Baby you understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel When everything goes wrong, you see some bad But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh lord

My arms are open (oh, oh) My arms are open I can't unfeel your pain I can't undo what's done I can't send back the rain But if I could I would My love, my arms are open So when you feel like you can't take another round of being broken I will be standing

You better cut that girl loose If you ever start to wonder Why all the rain and all the thunder follows her around Most of time everything's fine But as soon as she starts to whine If you have no patience What are you, a coward? Who are you helping? You

Tell 'em to take out their tongues It's not you it's them that are wrong And doing what they're told You push my faith near being lost But we'll stick to the guns Don't care if it's marketing suicide We won't crack or compromise Your derisory divides

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being What's wrong with being confident? So you say I'm complicated That I must be outta my mind But you had me underrated Rated, rated (Are you ready? Ha) It's time for me to take it I'm the boss right now