The waiting is the hardest part
Every day you see one more card
You take it on faith, you take it to the heart
The waiting is the hardest part
A smile relieves a heart that grieves, remember what I said
I’m not waiting on a lady, I’m just waiting on a friend
No one’s born with hatred, it’s something that you learn
How do you think the good Lord feels about the crosses you burn?
What makes you hate the difference of someone’s skin or race?
You must think you have more rights to be living in this place
I don’t know what you feel, or have you lost your mind?
Afraid to take a look at yourself, afraid of the things you will find
You’re no friend of mine
You, you’re just a really bad person
Who won’t, you won’t listen to anyone
No not you
With those half moon eyelids
Just babbling on, your useless defenses
So sad
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well isn’t that what friends are for (What friends are for)
What friends are for (What friends are for)
What are friends for?
Keep smiling, keep shining
Knowing you can always count on me, for sure
That’s what friends are for
For good times and bad times
I’ll be on your side forevermore
That’s what friends are for
And still the raven remains in my room
No matter how much I implore
No words can soothe him
No prayer remove him
And I must hear for evermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Nevermore
Thus quoth the raven, nevermore
But just because I’m weak,
You can steal my dreams.
You can reach inside my head,
And you can put your song there instead.
Please, come to me.
Please, stay with me.
Please, sing, cry, cry.
Sing to me, raven,
I miss her so much.
Sing to me, Lily,
I miss you so much.
Well, I’ve been haunted in my sleep
You’ve been staring in my dreams
Lord I miss you
I dreamed I met a Galilean
A most amazing man
He had that look
You very rarely find
The haunting hunted kind
I asked him
To say what had happened
How it all began
I asked again
He never said a word
As if he hadn’t heard
And next the room was full
Of wild and angry men
They seemed to hate this man
They fell on him and then disappeared
Then I saw thousands of millions
Crying for this man
And then I heard them mentioning my name
And leaving me the blame
A spaceship from another star
They ask me where all the people are
What can I tell them?
I tell them I’m the only one
There was a war but I must have won
Please take me with you.
And I will wait for you
Until the sky is blue
And I will wait for you
What else can I do?
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me.
Screams break the silence
Waking from the dead of night
Vengeance is boiling
He’s returned to kill the light
Then when he’s found who he’s looking for
Listen in awe and you’ll hear him
Bark at the moon
You are the moon pulling my black waters
You are the land in my dark closet
Stay by my side until it all goes dark forever
When silent the silence comes closer
Deathbed memories of home
Never let me go
Within there’s every little memory resting calm in me
Resting in a dream
Smiling back at me
The faces of the past keep calling me to come back home
To caress the river with awe
The city - it calls to me
Decadent scenes from my memory
Sorrow - eternity
My demons are coming to drown me
Help - I’m falling, I’m crawling
I can’t keep away from its clutch
Can’t have it, this habit
It’s calling me back to my home
I drink myself of newfound pity,
Sitting alone in New York City.
And I don’t know why.
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Grim faced and forbidding
Their faces closed tight
An angular mass of New Yorkers
Pacing in rhythm, race the oncoming night
They chase through the streets of Manhattan
Head first humanity, pause at a light
Then flow through the streets of the city
They seem oblivious to a soft spring rain
Like an English rain
So light, yet endless
From a leaden sky yeah
God save the Queen
She ain’t no human being
There is no future
And England’s dreaming
Don’t be told about what you want
Don’t be told about what you need
There’s no future, no future
No future for you
Her Majesty’s a pretty nice girl
But she doesn’t have a lot to say
Her Majesty’s a pretty nice girl
But she changes from day to day
Now you’re looking back where everything seems near
Scared of letting all that comfort disappear.
Losing sight of that familiar touch you know
Sinking into unknown beauty for a day
Living everything as it comes and goes
The only times you know have passed away
All Dead All Dead
All the dreams we had
And I wonder why I still live on