You can sing . . . .

Fat tires and cigarettes, romeo’s and juliet’s
Another night of crazy bets that everyone survives
With no scars and no regrets, you wait it out like a season but
Letting go can look like that before you realize
You can sing, can believe, you can be anything you want
All the time, day or night, you can be anything you want

Tank full of gasoline, long gone although serene

Strapped in like a diamond ring with many miles to go
You used to be a summer rain, not too hard and not too vain
Not too long before you learned the game that now you’re stuck inside
You can sing, can believe, you can be anything you want
All the time, day or night, you can be anything you want

Over the line, over the line
Far, far too driven, we’re losing our minds
It’s a beautiful night, beautiful sunrise
Did we ever notice or were we too blind

From fat tires and cigarettes, romeo’s and juliet’s
Stinging losses, deep regrets that everybody hides
In coffee shops and magazines, choir lofts and college flings
Did everybody lose their dreams on the playground
You can sing, can believe, you can be anything you want
All the time, day or night, you can be anything you want

(you can sing by lori chaffer from the album 1beginning)

the ever-changing library