The earth is warm next to my ear Insects' noise is all that I hear A magic trick makes the world disappear The skies are dark - they're dark, but they're clear A distant motorcade and suddenly there's joy The snow and ticker tape blurs all my senses numb

You'll never be my hometown girl There's nothing like her in this world I'm tired of the get around girls Ain't nothing like my hometown girl (Ooh, why?) I'm missing someone else This will never be the same But I blame it on myself Because I can't make

In my heaven In my heaven we hurt no one No lying, crying, or dying young No one's lonely, no one's scared And anyone is welcome there In my heaven there ain't no lawyers Don't need names on dotted lines Folks do business like they oughta A good firm

(I'll be there) (stand your ground) (You gotta love) Cause our love is forever (To hold you in my heart) I'll never let us drift apart (You know you got my love) I'll be there for you (When you need to feel the love)

I'll do anything for you The air that I breathe, you're that deep in me And I'll give you my heart and my soul, There's no fire I wouldn't walk through I'd do anything for you Box of sunshine, bottle of rain Fist full wind from a west Texas plain Tell me

Is there any other way? For gods' sakes we've suffered His pain is now our lives For gods' sakes we've suffered enough (You can't save me) There is nothing more to give (I am changing)

You're going through six degrees of separation Oh no there ain't no helping, to remember one's self First, you think the worst is a broken heart What's gonna kill you is the second part And the third, is when your world splits down the middle And fourth,

I'll just keep on lying to you All I give are little clues Maybe one day I'll get through But there is nothing I can do To the end of this song, to the end of this song I only need to say its true Your poor little heart already knew But there is nothing

Reasons strange A night train Bags gathered round my feet Possessions Some lessened To carry with me

You fell into our arms We're rotten fruit We're damaged goods What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose One gust and we will probably crumble We're backdrifters We tried but there was nothing we could do Nothing we could do This far but no further