Three Flights From Alto Nido

How my thoughts they spin me 'round And how my thoughts they let me down And how my thoughts they spin me 'round And how my thoughts they let me down How my dreams they spin me 'round And how my dreams they let me down And how my thoughts they spin m

This one's for the lonely The ones that seek and find Only to be let down Time after time This one's for the torn down The experts at the fall Come on friends get up now You're not alone at all And this part was for her This part was for her This par

Here's a song that I waited to write with you Think I'll finish it instead I got enough from you, love That it finishes itself I regret Oh but do you like the way that it moves? Oh do you like the way that it moves? Oh do you like the way that it mov

I'm all packed up now Early in the morning I'll take my leave I'll bring your words along with me Maybe one day they will mean something For now they buzz and crumble down a little bit too easily From a time that I am not quite over What the hell is

I've tried but I couldn't find any warning of you, dear It's hard to make any sense of what I feel here All I know Is that my days go on and on Without you here, without you here My days go on and on Without you here, without you here I beg your pard

Won't you let me give you a hand I have an extra I'm not using Won't you let me lighten your load I mean after all your legs are shaking And I can understand all I need is your hand Oh won't you take the fall It is me after all Won't you let me match

Yeah it's about that time that you contact me to make rhyme and reason of what we did now that it's been a year Don't clutter your head I'm fine Don't clutter your head it's been some time And I'm fine Strange it's almost been a year And you sound so

My love I cannot stay My love I am running late My love all has not been a waste In a life that you have brought upon me So farewell love, this is goodbye, let's not take our time Farewell love, this isn't getting any easier And you let go to what th

If I could write out my own dream For the next time that I sleep You'd be the first one that I see And I the last one that you keep The dream would go on and on While we sway Against all things thrown our way And the morning would be so cruel When it