:: Days Go By :: Burning The Candles :: All or Nothing :: 7AM :: Alive ::

(Smith/Horn)
You are still a whisper on my lips
A feeling at my fingertips
That's pulling at my skin

You leave me when I'm at my worst
Like a feeling as if I've been cursed
From the bitter cold within

Days go by
And still I think of you
Days when I couldn't live my life without you
Without you

You are still a whisper on my lips
A feeling at my fingertips
That's pulling at my skin

Days go by
And still I think of you
Days when I couldn't live my life without you
Without you

You're going down
And it feels good
But you ain't wearing
What you should
All the people that you've had?
The Time is over

Count your blessings
Count the times
You forgot their names
Committed the crimes
All the people that you've had?
The time over

Oh ! it's time to make amend's
Cos' you've been
Burning the candle at both ends

Oh! it 's time to make amends
Cos' you've been
Burning the candle at both ends

I HAVE BEEN OUT OF MY HEAD
HANGING ON BY A THREAD
TO THE WORLD I'M MISSING

DID I FALL ASLEEP AT THE WHEEL
GET THE LOOKS THAT COULD KILL
COS' I'M NOT LISTENING

THERE MUST BE A BETTER WAY
THERE MUST BE A WAY TO CHANGE
ALL OF US WERE SCARED TO SAY….
SO THIS IS ALL OR NOTHING

NEVER KNOW WHAT THE FUTURE WILL BRING
LEAVE THE PAST COS' IT DON'T MEAN A THING
SO THIS IS ALL OR NOTHING
NEVER KNOW WHAT THE FUTURE WILL BRING
LEAVE THE PAST COS' IT DON'T MEAN A THING
SO THIS IS ALL OR NOTHING

DID I BEAT MYSELF UP AGAIN
HIDE IT ALL FROM MY FRIENDS
I CAN HEAR THEM WHISPERING

THERE MUST BE A BETTER WAY
THERE MUST BE A WAY TO CHANGE
ALL OF US WERE SCARED TO SAY….
SO THIS IS ALL OR NOTHING

(RPT CHORUS)

NEVER KNOW WHAT THE FUTURE WILL BRING!………

SEVEN O'CLOCK

FIRST LIGHT IN THE MORNING
SHADOWS START TO FALL
TEMPTATION IS CALLING
COMING FOR US ALL

FLAMES ARE GETTING HIGHER
PEOPLE COME AND GO
JUST FOR A SECOND
I WAS IN A WORLD OF MY OWN

CHORUS
IT'S A HABIT OF MINE
SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER
IS IT PASSION OR CRIME
ITS LIKE A WAVE THAT PULLS ME UNDER

7 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING
SOMEWHERE I SHOULDN'T BE
MY HEART BEATS OUT A WARNING
DON'T BITE THE HAND THAT FEEDS

CHORUS
IT'S A HABIT OF MINE
SOMETIMES IT MAKES ME WONDER
IS IT A PASSION OR CRIME
ITS LIKE A WAVE THAT PULLS ME UNDER

IT'S A HABIT OF MINE
IT'S LIKE A WAVE THAT PULLS ME UNDER

THROUGH THESE EYES I SEE
THERE'S A PLACE FOR ME
AND LIFE IS FULL OF QUESTIONS
THAT KEEP ME ALIVE

THROUGH THESE VEINS I FEEL
A CERTAIN KIND OF THRILL
AND I'M FLYING IN ALL DIRECTIONS
AND THAT KEEPS ME ALIVE

WOULD YOU SELL THE STORY
DROWN IN ALL THE GLORY
THAT SURROUNDS YOU
SURROUNDS YOU!

WON'T YOU SHELTER ME
KEEP ME COMPANY
AS I'M SEARCHING FOR PROTECTION
TO KEEP ME ALIVE

WITH THESE HANDS I FEEL
A CERTAIN KIND OF THRILL
AND I HAVE IN MY POSSESION
WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE

SECRETS I HAVE FOUND
IT TURNS MY HEAD AROUND
AND THAT KEEPS ME ALIVE

ITS WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE
ITS WHAT KEEP ME ALIVE
AND I'M FLYING IN ALL DIRECTIONS
ITS WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE