Running through the fields of sorrow When I get out of here Will I leave you behind? I found that the years passed despite And I can see you Yes I can see you When you get out of here When you leave me behind She told me why

When I'm not with you Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you, I'm not me I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me When I'm not with you, it's not me I come back to the places where we found us I'm not in control of what I do We're somewhere in

I don't get down like that Girl, you know I got a girl I just don't get down like that Baby, you fine Baby you's a dime But I just don't get down like Since I found me my lady Thinkin' about cheating would be crazy When I'm single it don't really matter

Love comes again Just when I've broken down I found Love can come again Of paths to be chosen Shall lead us back to here Because our You gotta believe that You have become What you have always been

Only when you’re close Close, close It’s only when you’re, only when you’re I can’t catch my breath My heart drops on my chest I get so, get so wild I can’t stop and I found All this time you weren’t even on my mind

If I stand around and watch them drown in a pool of gray When we dive in I can surely say there's feud with force Am I in your way? please knock me down. can I help you in? When I'm not around let us all be found in certain ways Dear Mister Queequeg you

Out of my mind Stoned out of my mind I'm going crazy You got me goin' (stoned) Got me stoned Stoned without your love Baby, when I found out you were lyin' Playin' around and connivin'

You stole my heart the moment you came to town I said hello but you were gone when I turned around You can't get away, can't get away, even if you try now I want to tell you but the words just can't be found I like the way you move and just the way you

With my sweet love gone, with my sweet love gone You were young, but your eyes were younger still When you found me there And you rode down the street watch me work Building tables and chairs You wore white, we were married in July In a church on a hill

When I was younger You told me I should get my shit together You said life is a painting I told myself that I don't care I found some new innovations Might just be my imagination It might've been just a dream People can dream But all your colors always