20/02/2012

Edens Edge - Swingin' Door

You've got your Texas way of walking,
You've got your sexy way of talking,
I let you get all under my skin,
But now your welcome has worn off and
So next time you go, don't come back again,

Cause your train don't stop here anymore,
I ain't your gas-up rest stop, swinging door,
You can't just walk in, walk out like so many times before,
I ain't your swinging door,

You've got a girl in every cow-town,
You think I don't know how you cat around,
I let your sweet talk get my guard down,
Took me a while to figure you out,
But I've got you figured all out now,

And your train don't stop here anymore,
I ain't your gas-up rest stop, swinging door,
You can't just walk in, walk out like so many time before,
I ain't your swinging door,

You'd best make up your mind,
Cause if you go you ain't coming back this time,

Your train don't stop here anymore,
I ain't your quick stop, walk up, open 24
You can't just drop in, drop out, treat me like your candy store,

Your train don't stop here anymore,
I ain't your gas-up rest stop, swinging door,
You can't just walk in, walk out like so many times before,
I ain't your swinging door,
I ain't your swinging door.

Edens Edge - Slow motion

Baby, whatcha thinking, do you wanna be with me?
And maybe we can see where this thing goes

Sunset, sunrise, open your big blue eyes
If you go too fast you'll pass up the best things in your life
My heart ain't into roller-coaster rides
I need a lifetime slow climb if I'm gonna get it right

Baby, whatcha thinking, do you wanna be with me?
And maybe we can see where this thing goes
I'm talking 'bout love in slow motion

Crush, touch, rush into lust and call it love
Thinking right now somehow might work out but never does
Forever's more to me than just a word
I'm on a slow road, don't go racing, rolling past the curves

Baby, whatcha thinking, do you wanna be with me?
And maybe we can see where this thing goes
I'm talking 'bout love in slow motion

I want loving, I want living, to be stretching every minute
To the limit with no looking back and wishing and regretting
I'm not letting myself go until I feel that sweet emotion

Talking 'bout love in slow motion
Love in slow motion
Love in slow emotion

Talking 'bout love in
Talking 'bout love in slow
I'm talking 'bout love in slow

Baby, whatcha thinking, do you wanna be with me?
And maybe we can see where this thing goes

Edens Edge - Feels so real


It was two years ago and it was yesterday
It might not make sense
But that's just the way it feels to me

I'm as bad as an old washing machine
Spinning 'round but I never get clean
Don't you see

'Cause baby, you're gone but you're like the wind
Out of the calm you come back again
Rattling the windows of my painted shut heart
Feels so real

Inside I still got this breaking in my chest
Don't feel like flesh, it feels like glass
And glass shatters

Oh, outside I'm not leather yet
But these days I'm tougher than I ever thought I'd get
Or ever wanna be and the heart of the matter

Is baby, you're gone but you're like the wind
Out of the calm you come back again
Rattling the windows of my painted shut heart, oh
Feels so real, feels so real

Pulling down, Jupiter, would be much easier
Swimming in the sky that would be a breeze
Than finding a magic cure, help me remember
You're nothing but a memory, yeah

Baby, you're gone but you're like the wind
Out of the calm you come back again
Rattling the windows of my painted shut heart
Feels so real, feels so real

It was two years ago and it was yesterday
(Oh, it feels so real, oh)
Might not make sense
But that's just the way it feels to me

Edens Edge - Christ alone

When I fly off this mortal earth
And I’m measured up by depth and girth
The Father says now what’s he worth
May he see Jesus death and birth

Don’t measure me by dollar signs
Or bricks and mortar you may find
By Christ alone will I be found
Worthy of that golden crown
Worthy of that golden crown

The value of this life I’ve lived
How did I love, did I forgive
Where did my treasure truly lay
How did I start and end each day

Don’t measure me by battles won
Or some good deed that I have done
By Christ alone will I be found
Worthy of that golden crown
Worthy of that golden crown

May be a pauper or a king
Have nothing or have everything
The question begs, do you belong
Do you sing a resurrection song

Measured by the master’s hand
On only one truth can we stand
By Christ alone will we be found
Worthy of that golden crown
Worthy of that golden crown