Lyrics

What the hell, here are the lyrics for the four we posted.  Enjoy!

Make Me

They could have been incredible/He called her unacceptable/It was all she could do to keep on trying/They’re grounded, they could have been flying high above the everyday for awhile

Sometimes love is impossible/The obstacles impassable/We’re seven times down, eight times up and climbing/You heard me say it, but you deny it/You’re deep inside a corner of your mind, far away from the everyday of time

So make me feel like flying/And make me feel like falling/Make me remember

Sensational, invisible/They told her it was terminal/It was all she could do to keep on trying/She’s grounded, soon she will be flying

Count Me Out

You really drive me  to distraction/Your hands are firmly on the wheel/Another day we take no action/Another void we didn’t fill

You really show me your intentions/You wear them out upon your sleeve/It makes me feel like I’m defenseless, no matter if I stay or leave

If I do and you don’t, would you put me down?/If I don’t and you do, would you count me out?/If I don’t, please don’t count me out

You’re really wearing out my patience/You want to cry to me again/You make me feel like I want to hit the pavement, but I can’t seem to pick a lane

If I do and you don’t, would you put me down?/If I don’t and you do, would you count me out?/If I don’t, please don’t count me out/Because I really want to tell you that I love you so

Miss Fortune

She wants to pick a bone/She told me not to leave her alone/I tried to end it on the telephone/She wouldn’t listen to me/She keeps calling, calling

I’ve never been good at being sentimental/I really don’t know what I was thinking/She wants a buy, but I treat her like a rental

I’ve got to take a break/But when she left she didn’t go away/There’s always just a little more to pay when you get it for free

I’ve never been good at being sentimental/I really don’t know what I was thinking/She didn’t buy getting treated like a rental/I really don’t know what I was thinking/I never mean it, it happens accidentally

You pulled me off my scheme/I’ve never been so pleased, but I’m really hoping that we break/It’s all a big mistake

Last Hurrah

Some people get a longer fuse/Some people’s shoulders are big enough for the abuse/They never say what you can’t hear, but when they go they’re gone for good, now it’s no use

Consider this your last offense/Consider this your last hurrah/Consider what you had to prove/What you were looking for is what you had to lose in me

Some people stay up half the night, worried awake because they’re trying to set things right/That doesn’t sound a lot like you, but if it ever was, you never did come through

Consider this your last offense/Consider this your last hurrah/Consider what you had to prove/What you were looking for is what you had to lose in me

You’re losing me to life out there/I’ll see you tonight out there/Consider this your last hurrah

Some people get a longer fuse/Some people’s shoulders are big enough for the abuse/They never say what you can’t hear, but when they go you’re on a string, they cut you loose

 

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