Fingertips - Tom Gregory

We were running from the waves on the shallows Trying to keep ourselves alone and out of sight All right, all right, all right You were talking about the night when I cashed out Traded glances as I stole your lovers light All right, all right, all right That's how I recall it and you and I I remember it, it was a night just like this One of those moments that just slip But you just feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah And I remember it, it was a late summer bliss One of those moments that just slip But you feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah And I remember you, you were first on my list One of those moments that just slip But you feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah I remember us, you were a late summer bliss One of those moments that just slips But you feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah We were drinking from the same old glasses That we borrowed from my roommate down the hall, hall, hall Down the hall and you were like I remember it, it was a night just like this One of those moments that just slip But you feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah And I remember it, it was a late summer bliss One of those moments that just slip But you feel it from your heart to your fingertips, yeah

I'd like to show you my world For you to see how I feel And I hope that someday Oh you understand, yes you understand To change your point of view Walk a mile in my shoes And what will you do when it's over? So I hope that one day You'll meet me half way With simple words we say Our pain could be gone I'm waiting... debating Tryin' ta find a way to get things through to you So come on won't you understand I'm waiting... debating Keep tryin' ta find a way for us both to agree. yeah The one thing we can't deny Is that life has no guarantees Help me to dry your eyes With simple words we say Our pain could be gone With simple words our pain could be gone

Would you look into my eyes And tell me that you are going away With no return intended I will lock you in a song Oh my love Oh my love I'm messed up and you haunt me Drifting in the places I never meant to let you go I never meant to let you go From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my day From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my everyday I am stuck within your mind Oh my love Oh my love I'm messed up and you haunt me Drifting in the places I never meant to let you go I never meant to let you go From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my day From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my everyday Hey hey hey hey hey My everyday My everyday My everyday From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my day From the very start You mend the pieces of my broken heart You mend them and you turn them into art You keep saving, keep saving my everyday

Before I can open my all to eager eyes Everything changes from the oceans to the skies Perpetual emotion sadder place by me Everything's breathing my air in all of tree Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go around and round This comical wisdom Creeps into my brain Away of my nerve And also free of pain Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go around and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Electrical current Hallowed be the name Live my emotions And vanish all my shame Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips Smell of sodden ground Before I can open my all to eager eyes (all to eager eyes) Everything changes from the oceans to the skies Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go round and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a

What a lala... According to the fills The Philistines surround my hills Got to make a run They're behind me with a gun But there's one thing I've got to say For what I don't know now, know now, know now That's why I've got to go According to the fills My feet are my only wheels Still I've got to live Although I'm the fugitive Yes there's one thing I've got to say For what I don't know now, know now, know now That's why I've got to go Yes I've got to go According to the fills The Philistines surround my hills (Lord) I've got to make a run for it They're behind me with a gun Got to let you know, For what I don't know now, know now, know now That's why I've got to go Let them know 'Bout to, 'bout to leave