Those eyes that seem to search my face
Seem so surprised to find me in this place
They always thought I'd have it all
They've picked me up after every fall
Those eyes that seem oh so sad
They didn't think it'd get this bad
There's something in those eyes that seem off track
But from the mirror they continue to look back
One by one the songs kept humming
One by one the drinks kept coming
With each song it's the past I'm downing
With each drink our love I'm drowning
But as I've known for so long after your good-byes
All I have are these songs, drinks, and those eyes
I guess it's too late now to look for a change
Long ago I should have had my life arranged
There was a time I'd sing a song
Hoping my dreams would soon come along
Now it doesn't matter how long we would last
It's left me as empty as this glass
It wasn't song nor drink that killed those eyes
It was the lonely sound of your sad good-bye
For us, songs and a drink used to make us so glad
Now for me they only make me sad
But with each song and every drink
My ability to be strong teeters on the brink
So, I'll just keep telling myself all these lies
All I need is these songs, drinks, and those eyes
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The
Request | A
Chance To Love | World
Of Love | Love
So Sweet
Coming
In Second | Haunting
Past | Alone
In The Dark
Songs,
Drinks, And Those Eyes | Just
Not For Me | It
Just Can't Be
Steve
| Game
Of Love | Caused
By Me | Never
On His Mind | Dear
Friend
Dawn
Of Reality | Today
I Leave | Another
Broken Promise
Going
Home | Closing
The Door
In
Closing - My Final Thoughts
Email Me
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You are listening to Dark Side by Eddie and The Cruisers.
I have such an eclectic taste in music that it is hard for me
to pick just the right song but this one seems appropriate.
I really like the movie and the music but this site
is about my slip into the dark side!
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