Theres a man upon a mountain Hes a screaming at the stars Says his love is gonna to save him His passion is on fire And if he listens very closely in the distance He can hear the tires a squealing The words we tell each other Theyre the ones we want to hear Times you throw em out and they come right back Just trickle down your ear And then other times you take a chance All youre gonna hears the paint apeeling Yeah but many things they change When they left you barely breathing But the girls all look the same When theyre leaving When theyre leaving Yeah this thingll have you flying boy And feeling ten feet four A draggin like a junkie Just looking for one more You know I spent some time busted up In bed acounting cracks up in the ceiling Yeah but many things they change When they left you barely breathing But the girls all look the same when theyre leaving when theyre leaving Yeah but spring time blows the empty days And oh theyre clinging by their fingers In the river of my mind Thickly through the hazy fog the past just waves its getting far behind Yeah but everything keeps on changing But its just all the same You know deadly serious And yet somehow still a game And whos the crazy fool Who keeps on changing What the winning hands revealing But I aint ever had no silver tongue But I give it all I got But old Bulow he was right It only burns you when its hot The strings are tied up tight And the scars you know theyre never really healing Yeah but many things they change When they left you barely breathing But the girls all look the same When theyre leaving I said the girls all look the same When theyre leaving
theyre, leaving, breathing, barely, yeah