Texty:
Stott Amanda

Can't find the words Can't find the sounds These streets run wild My stars are crossed The dreams you are most Are the ones that get lost Can't find

Wide-eyed, maybe that's true But most of the time I can see through you You say I'm too sweet for my own good But when your anger lets you down, understood

Am I holding out for a dream Is this a little girl fantasy Is there somebody only for me How will I know when it's you? Wish I, I could just have a clue

Down this frozen river under uncertain skies I walk and I wonder of the how's and why's And I try to remember why it started this way And how much farther

Love's alive in the city, I feel it deep down Soon I'll be sitting pretty, I'm gonna break New ground, the road ahead don't scare me 'Cause the future

Wide-eyed, maybe that's true But most of the time I can see through you You say I'm too sweet for my own good But when your anger lets you down, understood

Real life is just a little too real tonight I think I'm gonna hop a jet plane Go where things work out right Some place far away from here, far from here

In the blink of an eye Sparks fly and fires die Some things weren't meant to last No you won't be the first To break that heart of hers And you won't

Down this frozen river under uncertain skies I walk and I wonder of the hows and whys And I try to remember why it started this way And how much farther