For every sky that shines Shall meet the pouring rain For my will shall never break though it may bend Like the scars that heal yet never mend As I turn my back, to walk away I shall forgive, but I won't forget that day Say your peace, for I'll be on my

What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I hurt myself today

We were getting high Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball In a champagne

Seven devils all around you Before the day is done I'll be dead before the day is done Seven devils in your house See I was dead when I woke up this morning Seven devils in my house See they were there when I woke up this morning Holy water cannot help

I'm looking for you Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Than with you, loving you Day will make a way for night All we'll need is candlelight And a song soft and long, well

I'm permanent, you can't erase me One more kiss is all it takes I'll leave you with the memory Turns out that no one can replace me I'll help you remember me And the aftertaste Re-rewind Friday night, never forget it How you let me go No more lies, I'll

Don't even try to save me tonight But here I go 'Cause I don't know No I don't know I'll stay away from This pain I came from Can't run away from What's been said and done With all these days gone

I'm getting paid for that? Nah, I'm getting paid for that? (All of these hoes been on me I'll never go back homie) My own boss Last year I was taking them notes Conference room every day is the woes Last year at work

It's a miracle That time will come one day you'll see when we can all be friends That's a miracle It's a miracle we need, the miracle Every drop of rain that falls in Sahara Desert says it all All God's creations great and small, the Golden Gate and the

Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you All messed up, all strung out, I was sitting at home breaking down I'm not out there getting