Texty: Jo Davidson. Tonite.
Well I haven't felt right a few nights or more
and I recognize this dance from times before
and I know this too shall pass
but I wish there was less time in the hour glass
like a stranger in my bed
leaving me so cold
voices in my head
trying to bring me down
But I won't give up Tonite
and I'll hold this dream within me
no I won't give up tonite
and I won't give up tomorrow
Tell me what's it take for you to succeed
is it measured by how much you can bleed
'cause I've bled enough to know
that it might not be the only way to go
it's a stranger in my bed
leaving me so cold
voices in my head
trying to bring me down
But I won't give up tonite
and I'll hold this dream within me
No I won't give up tonite
and I won't give up tomorrow
and I recognize this dance from times before
and I know this too shall pass
but I wish there was less time in the hour glass
like a stranger in my bed
leaving me so cold
voices in my head
trying to bring me down
But I won't give up Tonite
and I'll hold this dream within me
no I won't give up tonite
and I won't give up tomorrow
Tell me what's it take for you to succeed
is it measured by how much you can bleed
'cause I've bled enough to know
that it might not be the only way to go
it's a stranger in my bed
leaving me so cold
voices in my head
trying to bring me down
But I won't give up tonite
and I'll hold this dream within me
No I won't give up tonite
and I won't give up tomorrow
Davidson, Jo