When life leaves you high and dry I'll be at your door tonight if you need help, if you need help I'll shut down the city lights, I'll lie, cheat, i'll beg and ...

People poor their concrete floors They built their churches and their walls Painted pictures of their hopes fears on them A Single love containing touch it chan...

We are dead to right, morning rays So hold me close and I'll surrender to your heart You know how to give and how to take You see every hope I locked away So p...