I'll let you go I close my eyes Tell me his name I want to know The way he looks And where you go I need to see his face I need to understand

Tell the truth. The whole world is shaking now. Can't you feel it? A new dawn is breaking now. Can't you see it? It doesn't matter just who you are, Or where you're going or been. Open your eyes and look into your heart. Tell me who's been fooling you?

All my good years I'd rather be anywhere Anywhere but here I pray to God I didn't waste all my good years I close my eyes and see a crowd of a thousand tears The voices screaming loud as hell We don't care 'bout no one else Nothing in the world could

I know it's hard now for you to see You can't change how it was or how it's gonna be I'm what she wants, you're just what she needs And yet she still loves me, she still loves me Where is her sweater? It’s not in her car Is not at her friend’s house,

Sounds of the city on Capitol Hill Where I question if what I'm seeing here is real Cowboy boots doing lines at the bar Where the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR And acquaintances turn to friends, I hope those friends they remember me Hold the

Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy You'll have to climb back on the wagon It ain't easy livin' like you want to It's so hard to find piece of mind The way I see it You got to say 'shee-it' But don't

Where's that space of fear you hide? Have you gone way beyond the center Out there in space I know you need to get even Tell me the one about the hand that holds you down Because the bruise on your face, it always seems to stay around And tell me the one

Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leavin' goin' on I close my eyes and picture you're hand in mine I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time Where I can find a reason to be strong It's pretty cold for late September And autumn wind

We got more than enough But there's one thing there's just not enough of Enough sun to make the whole world bright Here, here in this world Where do we go Where can we turn When we need some love It seems that love just can't be found Where, where do we

I can tell by the look in your eye You've never seen the man with nothing to say You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way I can tell by the, I can tell by the Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra? Is he wearing a familiar face? Does