I Confess
look at my window at the falling snowplay my guitar and I begin to knowguess I have my own way of finding happinesssometimes I feel greatsometimes I am a messI
Web Log 2007-2025
Web Log 2007-2025
look at my window at the falling snowplay my guitar and I begin to knowguess I have my own way of finding happinesssometimes I feel greatsometimes I am a messI
(tempo: 116) you may think thatyou're in lovehow can you knowfor sure?that tomorrowyou'll just say helloto a strangerat the door hello, strangerhow you been?i a
lately i've been dreaming of going awayto start all over and be born againthis time things would be differentmaybe i don't have to make a difference lately i've
i was born in a little townnobody ever heard offound myself in canadawhen i was just 6 six years old guess you could say i'm an american soulbut my blood is sca
somedays i am a lonely mani don't know anythingand i don't understandi walk along the streets like an invisible mansometimes i wanna disappe