Baby, I can make you feel good I can make you feel good Are you the kind to put your heart on the line Or one who stays out of reach Cause unlike other guys I won't waste your time I just wanna practice what I preach A game where there can be two winners

Deeper and deeper, whoa I think I'm about to fall It's hard to fight a battle Out of reach and balance This is when I loose my balance This is when I loose all control This is when I find the challenge The challenge I can call my own When all my weapons

Wanderlust will carry us on I'm speeding out of reach Oh, you're the one I had to meet I never wanted to go home There was nothing there for me In a high rise on my own Will there ever be a place for you and me I've been sleepwalking Through the railway

You are the light of my life My little piece of the pie American beauty apple of my eye Today to you, I'm invisible Tomorrow you may still be out of reach But someday you and I will be possible We'll be alone makin' love on the beach By then we won't

There's a silence in a room and it is killing me Speak your mind So out of reach Won't you speak your mind? But you won't tell me why Go and lie in the bed you made Keep all the words for the ones who play 'Cause I'm getting tired of the guessing game

My rhymes so unspeakable My dreams so unreachable Give it a purpose, cause life itself isn't meaningful Now that's the truth, I'm speaking for the youth That's aiming for the top but falling from the roof Here we, here we go again, with my paper and my

Fear - there's a way out Touch of red Nothing has it all Bury the place I've been I fear there's a way out Reaching depth of clarity I'm not supposed to be like this I should be on the top of the world

Then it's just a sad song that's too sad to sing I don't know how to write you a song That says, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong I can't find the words that don't make it cheap It's right on the verge and just out of reach It must be a sad song with a blue

Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more I'm a negative creep This is getting to be This is out of our reach I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned! This is out of our range This is out of our reach and it's grown This is getting to be drone I'm a negative

'Til we break and scatter worlds apart Yeah, I paid the price and own the scars And our paper houses reach the stars Why did we climb and fall so far? (One, two, three) In this house of broken hearts We made our love out of stacks of cards And, yes, we