October 2009
Out of luck and out of tune Half a day and night confused Love may wash away the blues But I still ain't over you Damn the day that I forgot Came so close and almost lost It's been one year and fourt
I woke dreaming we had broke Dreaming you left me for someone new And you cried, drying those brown eyes Crying you're sorry - sorry won't do But this is the way I need to wake I wake to you And
Way down, in New York town Thinking about the way she loved me There's a hole in my pocket That's about her size But I think everything Is gonna be alright Yes I hope everything Is gonna be alright T
Guess we both know we're in over our heads We got nowhere to go and no home that's left The water is rising on a river turning red It all might be OK or we might be dead If everything we've got is sli