Everything I told you not a word of it is true
I said I didn’t love you, but I do, I do
Every part of me is in love with every part of you.
Everything I told you wasn’t true. Ah ooo

And even though I might have said
a hundred times we’re through,
every part of me is in love with you

Your smile intoxicates me, and
your presence makes me high,
If I thought that you might leave me, I would die

Cause your everything, everything to me
Everything, baby its true
Everything, everything to me
Everything, baby its true

I’ll leave you flowers in the morning,
and I’ll be there every night
Do everything to spoil and treat you right, right.
Your laugh is so infectious hope they never find a cure
I used to be uncertain now I’m sure – I’m sure

Every part of me is in love with every part of you
Everything I told you wasn’t true. Ah ooo

And even though I might have said a hundred times we’re through
Every part of me is in love with you.

Cause your everything, everything to me
Everything, baby its true
Everything, everything to me
Everything, baby its true

The greatest disappointment of his life
was staring right back at him from the mirror
And though he brushed it off and spat it out
his eyes could not disguise a sense of terror.

Written on the face of a younger man
Lines that told a story or two.
Let us read them back together.
A problem shared may be halved.

I do believe there's a song in everyone

At 42 she found to her surprise,
half the population couldn't see her.
Indifference is cruelty in disguise,
and laughter only covers up the fear

Stretched across the canvas of motherhood,
lines that told a story or two.
Let us trace those lines together,
a problem shared may be halved

I do believe there's a song in everyone

All this blindness, covering small acts of kindness,
suffered in silent madness. Find the words to your song,
loud and strong

The simple act of caring for a friend
or offering some comfort to a stranger.
Another stanza closer to the end,
a step or two further from the danger.

Resting on the stave of authority,
these notes can tell a story or two.
Let us play them back together,
a problem shared may be halved

I do believe there's a song in everyone

Wake up to the same shit every morning
Tired of all the things that get you down
Feels like you forgot to heed the warning
Everything in pieces all around

But don't give up the fight you know your stronger than that
Just Hold On!

Hold on tight through the storm
cause you know what it means
When it feels like there's no hope
Hold on tight to your dreams.

Every little rock along the pathway
Each time that you stumble and you fall
Feels like every step could be your last one
Can't even remember standing tall

But Ill be by your side and here together we'll try
To Hold on!

Hold on tight through the storm
cause you know what it means
When it feels like there's no hope
Hold on tight to your dreams.

Hard times blow
Dust from under the door, and the
Coat that once turned heads in the street
Is looking so tired and worn

When did the face in the mirror
Turn into this lonely man?
The echo and laughter
the voices of children
Lost in a broken coat stand

Cold comfort
Wraps me so tight in its arms
And I turn to kiss you good night
Old habits Die hard

Time goes slowly
When its only himself and the cat, and he
envies the birds that fly from the crumbs
In the lonely garden out back

When did the postman stop calling
Where did the neighbours all go
The echo of her voice
The curtains that were her choice
Stay closed to the falling snow

Cold comfort
Wraps me so tight in its arms
And I turn to kiss you good night
Old habits Die hard

Barely in the door and your already on my case
I give you my fireside charm, but you give me your ‘poker’ face
And you know I’m devastated I forgot to pick-up the groceries from the store
But me and the boys had to sink a couple of drinks at Fillmore’s

Tell me quickly did I do something wrong?
Cos the feeling aint good and baby its coming on strong
I don’t know what goes on behind those eyes
But I sure get the feeling that I’m living on borrowed time

I don’t mind that the food ended up in the trash
We grabbed a bite at the old Fish Shack
You know I’m devasted that I missed your mother calling round again
I know it’s a walk, I’m sure she didn’t mind going home on the train

Tell me quickly did I do something wrong?
Cos the feeling aint good and baby its coming on strong
I don’t know what goes on behind those eyes
But I sure get the feeling that I’m living on borrowed time

The sofa’s fine, as I need 'some time to think'
And of course, you are more important than some after-work drink
But I’m feeling devastated that you thought the flowers were stolen from the church
In the morning you’ll see despite contrary indications, lessons learned

Tell me quickly did I do something wrong?
Cos the feeling aint good and baby its coming on strong
I don’t know what goes on behind those eyes
But I sure get the feeling that I’m living on borrowed time

It ain't hard being easy
in this world of second best
if you can't have the one you want
I guess you'll settle for all the rest

Time it takes an awful toll
and some day you'll be getting old
what will all your good times
get you then?

If it ain't hard being easy
it will be easy being hard

So quit your honky-tonking
take off those leather pants
kick off those high heeled cowboy boots
and give our love a chance

Times it takes an awful toll
and some day you'll be getting old
what will all your good times
get you then?

If it ain't hard being easy
it will be easy being hard

There’s a sorry story
These creaking hulks could tell
Of the pain and horrors
Beneath this tolling bell
Where death in tenfold vengeance holds its reign
And the ancient spirits
Yet unavenged complain

But still here we are now
Onboard this prison ship
Fighting for our very lives
We're chained and forgotten
On board this prison ship

Clear for all to see now
Ungenerous Britons you
You would plan the murder
Of those you can’t subdue
And my best arrows at these bloody hellhounds play
Weak as I am now I’ll try my strength today

With a shock to senses
It bids our soil disown
Those who locked us in here
They serve a bankrupt crown
By them the widow mourns her husband dead
And her boys are stolen, to darksome prisons led

The song we sing
a gift to bring
a life line
as life renews
we gather all the past behind
fear and pain are gone

Through the hard days
we found our ways
we grew strong
we grew strong

And now we rise to claim our prize
a life time
whatever comes we take our chance
to live again
home where we belong

we'll forever
stand together
we'll grow strong
we'll grow strong

I had a million opportunities to tell you how I feel
A god given opportunity to live that life for real
Instead I sat here worrying
running through, one or two
ways that I might fail
As a million opportunities slowly melt away

Who is it you flatter in thinking this matters?
We're building our castles in Spain
But they'll fall to ruin despite all your doing
and all that you care for are therefore deserted and slain

I had a cup running over a life in clover
A ladder to the top of the tree
I was a man of letters, with some real cool sweaters
An address in SW3
But I sat there panic attack, drinking back, thinking up
Ways that I might fail
As a million opportunities slowly melt away

Who is it you flatter in thinking this matters?
We're building our castles in Spain
But they'll fall to ruin despite all your doing
and all that you care for are therefore deserted and slain

I had a million opportunities to tell you how I feel
A million opportunities to live that life for real

I was a dot com bubble, without all the trouble
of having to get on line
I could have gone viral, if I hadn't spiralled
In a terminal decline
Instead I sat here worrying
running through, one or two
ways that I might fail
As a million opportunities slowly melt away

Who is it you flatter in thinking this matters?
We're building our castles in Spain
But they'll fall to ruin despite all your doing
and all that you care for are therefore deserted and slain

I had a million opportunities to tell you how I feel
A million opportunities to live that life for real

Cross blood lines
Ancient times
Between families
Turn out to be lies

Some might seek her guardian angel
Some might call on providence
but in the darkness of the forest
No-one is coming to her defence

And the altar is calling her
her fate is sealed though neither know
she can't escape its conclusion
within this circle of ancient stones

I call you out Roman Polanski
You are that creature in the woods
You read the words but never noticed
The hypocrisy in where you stood

And the altar is calling her
her fate is sealed though neither know
she can't escape its conclusion
within this circle of ancient stones

A life cast in stone
you stay with sorry
the world can forgive
but never forget

Some might seek her guardian angel
Some might call on providence
but in the darkness of the forest
No-one is coming to her defence

Cross blood lines
Ancient times
Between families
Turn out to be lies