A little bit of lovin' here in my life
Will undo the mess from our faded ties
Dance and sing under the moonlit night
So tired of chasing all these endless dreams
It does no good for my self-esteem
I'm caught between fiction and reality
These eyes of mine start to loose their glare
Maybe someday our hearts may start to grow
It takes two to make it right in this mess I see
I'm bound by the image of my history
I don't want anything to disturb my flow
Turn it all around and let the wolves run free
Poison in the bottle is what sustains me
These walls that were living in can feel so lonesome
I lost my mind to her warmth before
A poor boy with a fragile soul
I refuse to let my heart lead and take control but
Someday our hearts may start to grow
We were lost in this city but I'm ready to find a home
