HOME | SHEILA WHO? | VINTAGE SATI | LYRICS


   



If you want to be updated on this weblog Enter your email here:



rss feed



Jun 10, 2004
The Preach

Lyrics and music by Ian Zafra

I don't mind traveling with you a hundred miles
A hundred miles or more
I've always tried to sing these petty crimes that I have done
I have done before
I lose my entity when I'm alone
This is what I do not hope for
I've always known that it would lead me home
I see the marching mob of yesteryears

Here I am sitting just to wonder how it's been
The life I'm living in
A hundred miles is worth a thousand words to say
It's just another day
How can I find myself inside my skin?
Don't even know where my life begins
But knowing I would lead myself home
Don't see myself believing what is wrong

If I could change my life
One by one
It would be just enough to know its fun
And I would change my life
One by one
If I could make it home

This train will lead me nowhere
No destination, oh it isn't fair
My mama used to say I'd lead my life astray

I don't mind traveling with you a hundred miles
A hundred miles or more
I've always tried to sing these petty crimes that I have done
I have done before

If I could change my life
One by one
It would be just enough to know its fun
And I would change my life
One by one
If I could make it home

Make it home
I wanna make it home


Posted at 11:29 am by bisoy

 

Leave a Comment:

Name


Homepage (optional)


Comments




Previous Entry Home Next Entry