She give me love, love, love, love, crazy love I can hear her heart beat for a thousand miles And the heavens open every time she smiles And when I come to her that's where where I belong Yet I'm running to her like a river's song She's got a fine sense of

It's great to be here in your arms It's great to be here, oooh So glad, so glad, so glad To be back in your arms Thank you, baby, thank you, baby Back where where I belong Oh, I went out to do my thing And I was totally rejected I put you down for love unknown

Two hearts trying to understand How we're gonna get there One way, everything's gonna be away When we're both trying to drive One wheel, four hands 'Cause you're not always right It's not like I don't try This is where where we belong But darling, I'm on your

Broken halos that used to shine Seen my share of broken halos Folded wings that used to fly They've all gone wherever they go They belong to the by and by Angels come down from the heavens Just to help us on our way Come to teach us, then they leave us

'Cause I believe in a world Where Where we all belong And I'm so tired of seein' Every good man gone Preacher man, go tell me Where Where his body lies Sitting down by the river, now, child Left him there to die

Meet me halfway Across the sky In a lifetime Out where where the world belongs To only you and I Make this a new beginning of another life. Made of memories

I don't belong here Well it's a cold world And I'm in the middle Caught in the in-between So I'm writing to you It's wrong here Where Where I'm sending you some Letters from earth, yeah Well it's a new world

But I just can't have you Everything that I want I want from you Everything that I need I need from you You're not alone Oh oh and now I'm where where I belong We're not alone Oh oh I'll hold your heart and never let go

I need something more Tell me what you see Touch, I remember touch Pictures came with touch A painter in my mind A tourist in a dream A visitor it seems A half-forgotten song Where Where do I belong?

I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where where I belong Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us