Music by: todd nichols and toad
Lyrics by: glen phillips and todd nichols
Call and anywhere
I would go
Call and anywhere
I would go
All I'll ever have
I offer
All I need is hope
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Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she stops moving
Take her arms and hold her down...
Until she she stops kicking
And they don't know her
But what the fuck
They got nothing...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Watching me
A bird upon a roof with coal-black feathers
Cocks his head
To catch my eye
Wandering and unfocused I cannot meet his stare
He takes to wing
Silhouette against the sun
S...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Didn't know, they were a part of it
I can't tell
It would seem... There's a lot that I don't know
But here I am, and I'm
Standing with the perfect view
I could not go far enough a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Free my heart to feel again
Free my mind to understand
To run undeterred
Pull the blinders from my eyes
Let me see the endless skies
And drown here where I stand
In the beauty of t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
One more time he says good-night
Turns out the door and off the light
Cursing low as if she didn't know
One more time he'd comfort her
As if a word could break through her
She's so...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
One part of me just wants to tell you everything
One part just needs the quiet
And if I'm lonely here, I'm lonely here
And on the telephone
You offer reassurance
I will not take t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Bradley says it's haunted
The house upon the hill
And if we meet at four A. M.
Then we would know for sure
We carry the ladders
And lean them against it
And climb them as we look
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Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Written by toad the wet sprocket
Been two weeks now
Kitchen stinks now
Finally got the guts to saunter in
And don a pair of gloves
And the janitor sleeping in a drum
Janitor I've...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
I love an object, singular thing
Carried beside me and flaunted for me
Well I know I'm not holy, just partially good
No time for my family, patience to brood
I want to be a great m...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket