The ones who I confide were gone in the black of the night We keep writing, talking and planning, but everything's changing We all know what to do but know one does it Now this time has passed and full of regret Two in my heart have left me a while, I

Thousands of feet march to the beat It's an army on the march Long way from home Paying the price in young men's lives It's an army in despair Knee-deep in mud Stuck in the trench with no way out What's the price of a mile?

The wind calls your name, get out of your bed Go on out to the hills, the wind will lead Just when we prevail, the hangman is here Hear his boots and see the figure passing by Echoes of him have been heard Spiritually he is all intact Say your prayer

Palms to the sky We rise tonight I feel it, and I feel it, and I feel fe-feel it This goes radioactive Drop the ball, let me feel the beat (Hey, take a look at you) You, you, you, you and I

Let the song go All we ever need is a reason for a revolution So I run with the sun and the air til I feel it Run away to something I believe in The only place to go is where my heart beats faster I wander forever to find it, remember There’s nothing

You're gonna find that the future Sure beats the hell outta the past Now he ain't no good I guess he's good as gone The day you stop lookin' back, girl yeah Is the day you start movin' on Stop starin' at the rear view You ain't checkin' your hair There

It's a long shot just to beat these odds The chance is we won't make it It's a long shot, but I say why not If I say forget it, I know that I'll regret it 'Cause you're the best I got My heart beat beats me senselessly Why's everything got to be so

I want her everywhere And if she's beside me I know I need never care But to love her is to need her everywhere Knowing that love is to share Each one believing that love never dies Watching their eyes and hoping I'm always there To lead a better life I

Honeysuckle rose Have no use for sweets of any kind Since the day you came around From the start I instantly made up my mind Sweeter sweetness can't be found You're so sweet, can't be beat Nothing sweeter ever stood on feet Every honeybee fills with

Keep living loud and proud They never can hold you down Everything that I say won't mean anything less When I'm down in a grave And you've put me to rest This is for the kids with the beaten in lips Whose parents try to shut them up using their fists