This song. This song has grown on me. Big time. Trying to internalize this. I promise to myself, me and no one else I am more than this I am the fire… Bonus song, from the Ryman Auditorium. Trusting you was no one’s fault but my own.
‘Cause love’s such an old-fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the edge of the night And love dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Bonus Foo.
I’m trying to wake up.