In our hearts without chains Don't bring this love down I wish time was still We'd stay right here And if time was still Do you know that fever I know? With time to kill We'd have no fear Or scars to heal

Come on let me change your ticket home Don't go, it's not the same when you're gone You should probably stay, probably stay, a couple more days You should probably stay, be with me, a couple more days And it's not good to be all alone And you say it's

Autumn, my love's gone with another..... I can't demand anything of myself now..... Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer..... So I guess I'll stay here in New England, for Autumn. Buildings look tall and gray..... Birds flying, haven't much to

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Why did you listen to that man, that man's a balloon Won't you come here and stay with me Why don't you come here and stay with me Oh, you gotta get out and get back to me John, you gotta get out and get back to me I'm getting

For the first time again Begging baby please just stay Feeling every second of the clock tick by On an endless night The first time seeing you with someone new Dying inside trying to play it cool It don’t matter how long it’s been I’m always missing you

Oh oh oh oh, in your town In your town I feel a little less lonely right away Something in the air intoxicates And even though the streets are filled with pain There's a part of me that always wants to stay And time stays frozen, all seems golden now

Blue summer blood, blue summer love 'Cause I don't want you to leave Now I'm sitting at a table for one Blue summer, don't take me I wanna tell you good dreams And with a little luck you can stay (a little luck you can stay, a little luck you can stay)

Don't be gone Won't you stay alive? I'll take you on a ride I will make you believe you are lovely You say things with your mouth, cobwebs and flies come out You say things with your mouth, cobwebs and flies come out You say things with your mouth

And she believes in me, I'll never know just what she sees in me With my little songs, I was wrong But she has faith in me, and so I go on trying faithfully While she lays sleeping, I stay out late at night and play my songs And sometimes all the nights

Stay in the cut on the Northside Hollowpoints, trigger fingers On my fucking .45 Demons rising out the crypt I snort me a fat line Never gave a fuck Grew up out the mud Pull up, then I pop the trunk Grew up with the fucking robbers Always kept the mask on