I Don't Want To Tell You What I've Seen
Some Things You Would Not Believe
I've Seen Hate Pull Apart The Good Things God's Laid In Our Hearts
I Got It All Just A Little Late
So Easily Things Go Out Of Date
Tears, Tears From My Broken Heart
They Lead You To Believe, Ya They Lead You To Believe
Tears, Tears From My Broken Heart
They Lead You To Believe
Could They Lead You To Believe?
They Say Home Is Where The Heart Is
But What About Me?
I've Been Handing Out Pieces Since I Was Three
Everyone Should Have A Place To Lay Their Head Down
All Those Things I Said I'd Never Tell You
I Bet You Could Tell Me What They Are Cause You Know Me
Ya You Know Everything And You Can See Everyone
Everything
Everyone