Words by Jen Foster & Kathy Scott Music by Jen Foster Black is only black until you light a candle Stone is only stone until you take a hammer And this
Words & music by Jen Foster I'm lost when memories are all I have to breathe I'm lost when endings are always just beginning Where did you go? All that
I have heard it said so many times, "Love is blind" So why are you staring? You say that love is all we need, well Does that apply to me? 'Cause I have
Broke-down Stuck here in the same old place that we've been For so many years, Baby, please don't hold me back I'm ready to go Burnt-out Void of any
Words by Jen Foster Music by Jen Foster & Danny Torroll Day begins, break of noon A little light might be nice in this room Tangled in sheets, on second
Words & music by Jen Foster When the light of love surrounds you When the dark of night confounds you When the shadow life astounds you Breathe
Words & music by Jen Foster Won't you please tell me just where you're going I'm on edge with this uncertainty I know I have made it hard to get
Words & music by Jen Foster Pieces, falling Through the sky, I'm wanting To feel you beneath me But not like this, believe me No, I can't wake
Words & music by Jen Foster I'm lost when memories are all I have to breathe I'm lost when endings are always just beginning Where did you go? All
"I don't know why you don't go back to college and get your degree," he said "You could be anything you want to be if you'd only believe that you're
I don't wanna hear about your problems And how the world has gone to hell When bill collectors come calling I just pretend I'm someone else I don
A certain way you dance around And crack a smile and break me down After the third act when you come home You turn it off and turn me on When you
Pockets full of money that I saved and never spent A shoebox full of letters that I wrote and never sent Words of love and promises I thought but never
Broke-down Stuck here in the same old place that we've been For so many years, Baby, please don't hold me back I'm ready to go Burnt-out Void of
Well, here we are Our final meeting If you told me it would end like this I wouldn't have believed I'd be standing here above you Crying tears upon
Words by Jen Foster Music by Jen Foster & Danny Torroll Day begins, break of noon A little light might be nice in this room Tangled in sheets, on
Words by Jen Foster & Kathy Scott Music by Jen Foster The black and white picture taken by a stranger Out in the streets of New Orleans The blanket