On 22nd Street All the years, since bittersweet The falling leaves will tumble to defeat 22nd was the place I met the girl of dreams A bright sunny day in November Such a beautiful sight staring right back at me Are chapters in a fairy tale That still

Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun will never rise Living another day in disguise Fight for honor, fight for your life Pray to god that our side is right You know we won but still we lose, until I make it home to you I see your mother filled

Da da da da I feel uptight when I walk in the city I feel so cold when I'm at home Feels like everything's starting to hit me I lost bed ten minutes ago Modern guilt I'm staring at nothing Modern guilt I'm under lock and key It's not what I have changed,

I hope that I can turn back the time To make it all alright, all alright for us I'll promise to build a new world for us two With you in the middle Staring at two different views on your window ledge Coffee is going cold, it's like time froze There you

How many times can we make love in one night How man times can we make love in one night (One night) (Turn, up, turn up, turn up, turn it up) (Straight Up) I was thinking to myself While I was staring at your body Over me, that I don't need nobody else I

Meet me in the summer time We can move the air Sweet Virginia countryside I will meet you there Bloody lips and cherry wine Moonshine in your hair Just keep staring at the sun Pray for summer's end Is it winter there?

One of us is crying, one of us is lying In her lonely bed Staring at the ceiling Waiting for a call Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small Wishing she had never left at all They passed me by, all of those great romances You were, I felt,

Devil in the bottle There's a devil in a bottle that just won't let me be Well, there's a devil in the bottle, staring straight at me Daring me to reach out, but I know he's testing me If I take just one sip, I become that devil's son Act a fool, sell my

Can't stand your present job, afraid of getting fired Depressed? Staring at the0late night tube You could call that number But you'd just get someone just like you Well, I feel that way too Just the same as you Like it's getting worse before it's getting

My vision is blurring as the light starts fade So these are the walls that have to hold this moment I never expected to be here again On my back, breathing heavy staring at the light Praying this isn't the end, but pretty sure it might be On my back, got