i've been told my tunes remind them of springsteen or hornsby, or a combination of the two... which is a great compliment. a nashville producer told me it's 'a
she says, "hold on to the nights"
'cause that is all i've got
but save enough for your tomorrows
and save your forget me not's
so she comes around to see me
tho she don't want to be seen
and she makes her love in anger
and then blames it all on me
another sunday
might be worth the fight
until i hold her
'till we get this right
she'll say my name
and then she'll know the truth
it's another sunday
-just you and me---
just me and you...
so she got no room to worry
got no reason to achieve
and in a blaze of glory
i'll hide from her and scream
until that sunday-
it might be worth the fight
'cause then i'll hold her
and i'll make it right
she'll say my name
and then we'll know the truth
it's another sunday
-just you and me...
now she just wants to be wanted
she just wants to be seen
she just wants to heard
she just wants to *Be*
she just wants to be wanted
she just wants to be felt
she just wants to loved
so i leave her to her vices
when she wakes up feeling mean
'cause sometimes she sleeps in anger
drowning heroes in her sleep
until that sunday
she is going to fight
until i take her-
and make her feel alright
she will whisper
and i'll know my truth
another sunday
'till me and you.
it's another sunday
and it's worth the fight
until i hold her
make me feel alright
she'll say my name
and then we'll know the truth
it's another sunday
'till you and me....
'till me and you.
