[00:14.36]There's no way to temper your thirst
[00:22.24]With lasting impressions or pictures of home
[00:28.53]There's no way to grow that don't hurt
[00:36.42]She growled from the station then hung up the phone
[00:43.38]There's no sacred vision like her
[00:50.12]No eye crushing mountain of jewelry  to wear
[00:57.08]There's no granted wish I prefer
[01:05.21]Than she to be with me ,for us to be there
[01:42.03]I'd rather to all alone
[01:48.58]Forgiveness is fickle when trust is a chore
[01:56.05]It's not every sin that's atoned
[02:04.15]I heard her speak softly then heard  her no more
[02:11.08]There's no sacred vision like her
[02:18.01]No eye crushing mountain of jewelry  to wear
[02:26.01]There's no granted wish I prefer