"The Prize" lyrics
"The Prize"
My, my how things have changed
Since I have been away
It's the first time
But it's different I'm afraid
Where's the boy
So happy to be near it all
He's lost in the travel
In a little part of me so small
Cry for me
Cry for him
Cry for the answer
Cry because it's done
Cry for the feeling
Cry for the youth
All for the prize
Through different eyes
The promise that you have made
Forgets
See it as you may
Deny it while you can
Search for the reason
As you beg to understand
Cry for me
Cry for him
Cry for the answer
Cry because it's done
Cry for the feeling
Cry for the youth
All for the prize
Come and go
Don't get pulled into the light
Come and go
Wouldn't believe it if you tried
Come and go
It's as useless as it was
You can go
The end we know
And you can go
The end we know
But I won't tell you anything
(You can go, the)
So far away you are to me
(end we know and)
I won't tell you anything
(You can go, the)
So far away you are to me
(end we know and)
But I won't tell you anything
(You can go, the)
So far away
(end we)
No
Cry for me
Cry for him
Cry for the answer
Cry because it's done
Cry for the feeling
Cry for the youth
All for the prize
Cry for me
Cry for him
Cry for the answer
Cry because it's done
Cry for the feeling
Cry for the youth
All for the prize
My, my I swear it's been a lifetime
Since I have been away
It's the last time
Yet, somehow, it's all the same
Where's the boy
Writer(s): Brian Rosenworcel, Ryan Miller, Adam Gardner
- AZLyrics
- G
- Guster Lyrics
album:
"Parachute" (1998)
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