And tonight I wanna drive so far we'll only find static on the radio And we can't see those city lights and I love the way you look in a firefly glow Saying everything without making a sound, Standing on your shoes in my bare feet, dancing to the rhythm

Low down leaving sun, I've done Did everything that needs done Woe is me, why can't I see I'D best be leaving well enough alone Them neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights Them keep a-haunting me in memories There's one in every crowd, for crying

Water, water Teardrops are falling like rain Still hear you calling my name I’ll see your light In the water for all my life Can’t go back Can’t fight this ‘Daughter, daughter Snowfall on the treetops

You were born to shine Born to be who you are There's a light in your eyes and it's magic Everybody's gonna see that you have it Can't stop it, can't stop it Go go, no never give up And no no, everything that you touch Becomes alive right before your

Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free But losing everything is like the sun going down on me Don't let the sun go down on me I can't light no more of your darkness All my pictures

Just a first try I'm struggling with the limits of this ordinary life Can't run fast enough Can't hide I can't fly Can't hear what you say Can't see by the light

Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain Moonlight makes me dizzy Sunlight makes me clean Your light is the sweetest thing That this boy has ever seen I got a friend in Fremont He sells used cars, ya know Well, he calls me up twice a year Just ask me how'd

I missed the last song I blame myself for just standing there too long When nobody's watching us The last song The light that's in your eyes, like everyone wants it to be Well can't you see that it must be this way Who knows who's wrong or right Just as

They know not if it's dark outside or light While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around and say good morning to the night For unless they see the sky But they can't and that is why And now I know Spanish Harlem are not

I'll be your dog And I'll be your dog I'll pick you up When this road gets too rough I'll be your light when you're stuck in this night Underneath my feet I'm looking for something Dusty headlights and I can't see I feel the wind of the south blowing