Will you show me love as we get older And I'm falling at your feet After thirty years of service and one to fit our need Show me love as we grow colder Let our love provide the heat But our older bones are missing But our heart's will never meet There's

Is it too late to come on home Are all those bridges now old stone Can the city forgive, I hear its sad song Without your love I'll be So long and lost, are you missing me But it's too late to come on home Lost in the fog, these hollow hills Blood

It won't be long, we'll meet again Numb, we're broken, here I stand alone Wondering what were the last words I said to you The face of love You've never left me The rising sun Will always speak your name Your memory is never passing

I'm cold and confused with no guiding light left inside Pure hearts and stumble In my hands they crumble And fragile and stripped to the core I can't hurt you anymore Loved by numbers You loosing, life's wonder And touch like strangers detached I can't

Judas is Rising White bolt of lightning Came out of nowhere Blinded the darkness Creating the storm War in the heavens Vengeance ignited Torment and tempest Attacks like a swarm

We can be heroes We can be heroes just for one day I, I wish you could swim Like the dolphins Like dolphins can swim Though nothing, nothing will keep us together We can beat them, forever and ever Oh, we can be heroes just for one day I, I will be King

Feels like I'm losing my mind So close, almost Ain't it my turn to win I'd take, one break Would that be such a sin Just a stepping-stone I'm just another old dirt road Yes, you walk on It happens every time

They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one There is a house in New Orleans My mother was a tailor Sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs

I'm losing sleep Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Please don't stop loving me, loving me Wanting me, wanting me like you do Please don't stop caring now, caring now It's three AM, I'm calling in to tell you that without you here And I know what it's like

It ain't easy anymore When I'm walking out your door My feet drag across the floor And it just about kills me I hate picking up my keys I hate kissing you goodbye With that look in your eyes And your arms around me Girl, believe me