Lyrical Response

[DD4Bills]

Please open the door
Nothing is different, we've been here before
Pacing these halls
Trying to talk over the silence
And pride sticks out its tongue
Laughs at the portrait that we've become
Stuck in a frame, unable to change
I was wrong

 

I'm late, but I'm here right now
Though I used to be romantic
I forgot somehow
Time can make you blind
But I see you now
As we're laying in the darkness
Did I wait too long
To turn the lights back on?

[PastaJoe]

Now there's no need to demand
Grab my golden hand
I'll teach you and you'll never be sure
If the way that you need
Is too much like greed
Decide if you are rich or you're poor

Because this love
That I have to give
Must be better than that kind
It can make you rich
It can make you poor
But i know that you'll miss me blind

[Figster]

You will always be

 close to me

I will always care for you

Until the end of time

You'll be on my mind

Forever close in my heart

Together we will climb

To the Heavens

[Bill from NYC]

When I woke up this mornin'
You were on my mind
And, you were on my mind
I got troubles, whoa-oh
I got worries, whoa-oh
I got wounds to bind
 

[PastaJoe]

It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back roads
By the rivers of my memory
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind

[Roundybout]

Don't ya love her madly?
Wanna be her daddy?
Don't ya love her face?
Don't ya love her as she's walkin' out the door?
Like she did one thousand times before

[PastaJoe]

Don't cry, daddy
Daddy, please, don't cry
Daddy, you've still got me and little Tommy
Together, we'll find a brand-new mommy
Daddy, daddy, please, laugh again
Daddy, ride us on your back again
Oh, daddy, please, don't cry