It's lonely sometimes in the fastlane. People come and go like rain. And I look around for a hand to hold But there's no one here today. Everyone has gone away. And left me in the fray So don't
Been two years, our memories are blurred. Hadn't heard your voice, no, not a word. But still they, they talk about the things we were. They talk about us. But I don't know the things that you have hea
I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back. Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest. And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention. I reckon it's again my t
