| Lyrics | Song |
| ...truth be told I miss you, and truth be told I'm lying... | |
| ...streetlights, people, living just to find emotion... | |
| ...I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough... | |
| ..all my people in the crowd say let me see you dance... | |
| ...russian roulette is not the same without a gun... | |
| ...but how do you expect me to live alone with just me... | |
| ...there's nothing you can do, there's no other way when it comes to the truth... | |
| ...I'm through accepting limits cause someone says their so... | |
| ...when you're not strong, I'll be your friend... | |
| ...in the midnight hour, I can feel your power... | |
| It's nine o' clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd rushes in... | |
| ...'cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance, well they're no friends of mine... | |
| ...just a few more hours, and I'll be right home to you... | |
| ...I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me... | |
| ...where troubles melt like lemon drops... | |
| | Lyrics | Song |
| ...in New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of... | |
| ...that was the day that I promised, I'd never sing of love if it does not exist... | |
| If God had a name, what would it be and would you call it to His face... | |
| When I was a little girl I had a ragdoll... | |
| ...across the water, across the deep blue ocean under the open skies... | |
| ...saying give thanks and praise to the Lord, and I will feel alright... | |
| It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do... | |
| Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water... | |
| ...reaching for the phone cause I can't fight it anymore... | |
| ...just own the night like the Fourth of July... | |
| ...oh oh I want some more, oh oh what are you waiting for?... | |
| ...the silence is slowly killing me, oh yeah... | |
| ...take these broken wings and learn to fly... | |
| ...no I won't, let you, close enough to hurt me... | |
| My mama told me when I was young, we are all born superstars | |
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