This town's too small to be mean And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting Too small to be lying

Make me feel The way you make me feel I could stand here forever There's nothing else this real Six o'clock again The night is at an end In the quietness Into your love, I feel When the winter's gone

Nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Night, is the time for the hunger Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labor and I count the years Soon the

Something's gotta give Does the noise in my head bother you Tell me when to turn the screw Comic books are comin' true And I'm gonna break Don't you like it Tell me true Cyberotic head explode Information overload And I just can't take anymore

Are we left all alone? Mother has no time but she cares for me And she cries all the tears I am joining now the river flow I am three days old Now the time has come, you have to be a man I don't want to destroy The only chance I have to survive down here

There's no end in sight Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn

Forever young May you stay And may you stay May God's blessing keep you always May your wishes all come true May you always do for others And let others do for you May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung

'Cause I'm so drunk off tragic endings It's like I'm drowning at sea Hoping that you reach for me I know you're there, but I can't see I'm dying to breathe And all you do is strangle me Such a beautiful relief (Drunk off tragic endings) I got my hands on

I'm warning you, do not tempt me I got places to go, got people to see The penitentiary ain't the place for me I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in you I got places to go, I got people to see The penitentiary, ain't the place for me I'll run up and

You used to make me so mad Make me so mad I was almost glad why you make me so mad Sad, sorry and sad And if I wasn't still mad Probably feel sad Sorry for you So sorry and sad Nothing was ever free