Draw me a smile and save me tonight Paint me a heart, let me be your art I am a blank page waiting for life to start I was scared, I was unprepared Oh, for the things you said If I could undo that I hurt you I would do anything for us to make it through

Do I read a message in your eyes You want to love to stay another night I won't be waitin' around for you. It was a blue letter She wrote to me It's silver words she told want to be on the road to paradise I want to lover who don't get old. Baby when

You make me suffer Don't make me suffer I'm just a sucker For a cold-hearted lover Don't keep me waiting You should come over I wanna make, wanna make love Girl, I can't lie Torna-, Tornado

Baby won't you take me Baby won't you take me with you It's never or now 'Cause I don't wanna be alone tonight I don't wanna be alone tonight Waiting for the light to change from red Thinking over all the things you said to me You said to me

You left me here like a chalk outline On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away, wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline I've

Waiting for lightning to strike You're sowing the seeds of a nightmare from hell Walking through fire, fate's in my hands Man on a wire, bearing the brand Lightning to strike Your prayers and your demons are tolling the bell I'll bring you the head of

Your friend was prayin On our downfall baby Swear she was waitin I know I more than fucked up Now I feel stupid Why would I do this She smiling in your face She ain't know no better but I did Poor decision making for the kid

Find me in the backyard 'Cause you colour me clear Now, what you, what you waitin' for? Yeah, you colour me clear Hold me down In the dark Now, what are you waitin' for? I live the life above I live the life of letting go

No one will ever love you No one will ever love you like I do I know why you’re lonely It’s time you knew it too Don’t you try to tell me someone’s waiting They’re not waiting for you Oh and don’t you try to tell me that you’re wanted That you’re needed

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One hasn't got time for the waiting game Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November