All That I AmDancing with you may not be like Hollywood
But Hollywood never looked like this
And I know you think sometimes that I talk too much
But in the end, you say “Ah, it’s all right”
Wherever you go
You know you’re my home
Besides, I want to know
Angel of mineYou are everything I need to see
Smile and sunlight makes sunlight to me
Laugh and come and look into me
Drips of moonlight washing over me
Can I show you what you are for me
Angel of mine, can I thank you
You have saved me time and time again
CarnivalI've got it bad
What do I do with this ache that I have?
Just let it be,
Or should I use all the tricks up my sleeve?
This ain't a game
This ain't a game I want to play
All the pieces are frayed
Inner WhoreLet it out...
Let me be your...
No, no, no, I don't want this
Come, play me a song
Take me away, take me along
I feel so lost
Tempted to run, driven astray
Never to return again
MaydaySetting sail, I'm homeward bound
Full of metaphors and rhymes
Thought I'd find some refuge on your shores
Didn't think that you would mind
You treat me like I'm a patient
Leave me to my own demise
Cast me out into an eastern wind
Throw me to the raging tides
MothI blame it all on you for feeling this way
You and your wily ways
'Cause I don't stand to gain a thing
I give you all the room you need
I fill in the gaps between your lines
But there's nothing there to read
And I can't stop now
My Song For YouI think back
My mind drifts back on you
I have a smile and I have a tear in my eye
But mostly - oh, you know -
My heart falls to you on the less happy, lower-end side
I think back
My mind drifts back on you
Point of Safe Return
You look at me with all the regret in the world
Swimming in your eyes
I gulp it down
But, you know, it all comes back with stinging sourness
Did you believe me when I said that I didn't mean
To raise your hopes and then disappear
Or did you just smile because you believe
SometimesSometimes I wonder if it’s true
What they say of me and you
‘Course I know that you love me
And it’s good as it can be
But is anything really perfect
I guess we’ll see
Sometimes I wonder