Strange maze, what is this place? I hear voices over my shoulders. Nothing′s making sense at all. Wonder, why do we race? And every day we′re running in circles. Such a funny way to fall. Try to open up my eyes I′m hopin′ for the chance to make it alright.
When I wake up The dream isn′t done I wanna see your face and know I made it home. If nothing is true What more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you. Woah...
Throw my cards, give you my heart. Wish we could start all over. Nothing′s making sense at all. Try to open up my eyes, I′m hopin′ for a chance to make it alright.
When I wake up The dream isn′t done I wanna see your face and know I made it home. If nothing is true What more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you. I am still painting flowers for you.
(I heard everything you said. I don′t wanna lose my head.)
When I wake up The dream isn′t done I wanna see your face and know I made it home. If nothing is true What more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you. I am still painting flowers for you. I am still painting flowers for you.
I got your picture I′m coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There′s a story at the bottom of this bottle And I′m the pen
When the lights go off I wanna watch the way you Take the stage by storm The way you wrap those boys around your finger Go on and play the leader ′Cause you know it′s what you′re good at The low road for the fast track Make every second last
Cause I got your picture I′m coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There′s a story at the bottom of this bottle And I′m the pen Make it count when I′m the one Who′s selling you out ′Cause it feels like stealing hearts Calling your name from the crowd
Then in the field you′ll be the show girl of the home team I′ll be the narrator Telling another tale of the American dream
I see your name in lights We can make you a star Girl, we′ll take the world by storm It isn′t that hard
′Cause I got your picture I′m coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There′s a story at the bottom of this bottle And I′m the pen Make it count when I′m the one Who′s selling you out ′Cause it feels like stealing hearts Calling your name from the crowd Whoa...
Ha ha..
Take a breath, don′t it sound so easy Never had a doubt Now I′m going crazy watching from the floor Take a breath and let the rest come easy Never settle down ′Cause the cash flow leaves me always wanting more
′Cause I got your picture I′m coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There′s a story at the bottom of this bottle And I′m the pen Make it count when I′m the one Who′s selling you out ′Cause it feels like stealing hearts Calling your name from the crowd
′Cause I got your picture I′m coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There′s a story at the bottom of this bottle