Rusted Root

Whatever it is you want I dont care about that But I'll give it to grace to fall down on your

When I was young, I threw bullets in the fire Believe me when I tell this truth But now those days are gone,

I got a lover, she push my lover aside 'Cause she dont know my best And in my bed, well, I lost my

I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she was going, to meet her connection

My love for you will never die Rise up in this moment assembled in the light We are like a flower, petaled

Here we stand again in the year of 1999. But you're so far but yet so close and in the

And we go out on the world tonight With our blue diamonds That were once our fears Pressing down on the

Spread these wings open wide Open wide to my grave Spread these wings open wide Open wide, shed these

It ain't me You were looking for You stood upon it And then you walked away from the door

Southside, dream time, birds eye, hairstyle, go team, row team It's got appeal, broad appeal, into the

On my way, on my way On my way, on my way On my way, on my way On my way, on my way On my way, on

Well through the window she comes And through the window she comes She got a little rope tied, tied to her

Take away your paper and pen Stacks of money and your foolish grin and go Get me off this backwards ride

Well, can you tell me more Well, I believe I hear you callin' Well, is it hard to run Well, I

Are you the one taken by the sun? Coming down Riding the big white bird Flyin' high I