5:19 a.m. - July 22, 2003
Just hitting Home
You guys know me...Songs hit me in a certain place...Said it a million times...so here ya go
The show is over, close the storybook
There will be no encore
And all the random hands that I have shook
Will be reaching for the door
I watch their backs as they leave single file
But you stood stubborn, cheering all the while
I know I can be colorful,
I know I can be grey,
I know this loser's living fortunate
And I know you will love me either way.
Most were being good for goodness sake
But you wouldn't pantomime.
You are more beautiful when you awake
Than most are in a lifetime
Through the haze that is my memory
When you stayed for drama though you paid for a comedy
I know I can be colorful,
I know I can be grey,
I know this loser's living fortunate
And I know you will love me either way.
Hold your head as far as you can see
We're living drama but we'll die in a comedy
I know I can be colorful,
I know I can be grey,
I know this loser's living fortunate
And I know you will love me either way.
I know I can be colorful,
I know I can be grey,
I know this loser's living fortunate
And I know you will love me
Yes I know you will love me
Yes I know you will love me either way
