Your voice Morphine in my ear I see you down there Holding on to me Balloon Ranger Balloon Ranger Balloon Ranger Balloon Ranger You're holding on to
When I am laid in earth I'm laid in earth May my wrongs create No trouble No trouble In thy breast Remember me Remember me But ah... Forget my faith
What am I gonna do I am crying a bottle of wine over you This is something I don?t usually do But I?m crying a bottle of wine over you For me it is
You stare at me with an empty gaze You turn your back on me And you search for more intriguing days Loathing this Controlling this Let me get a hold of
I fell down in that hole again I am a lump of jelly I am a dead fish I look up at the blue sky Aand I know that it's just A temporary dive Sometimes
I'm gonna fight This fight And try to get out of here And I'm going in with my life To make sure that you'll disappear And I will mount you Press my
This voice Is it calling Is it calling It's your choice She said Take or let go Is it calling When you're all alone In your own sweet home Is it calling
I guess I knew it all along I guess I expected this song And it is as it appeared Like a fist in my stomach and Swallowing tears Your song turned out a
To let myself go To let myself flow Is the only way of being There's no use telling me There's no use taking a step back A step back for me...
It would be so easy To sing a song about you It would be so easy To sing a sobby pink song about you I would spend three or four lines On describing
