Don Dixon Righteous Side Of Love
Lookin’ out a window, twenty stories high
Time for resurrection or learnin’ how to fly
Since it’s a crime to fall to pieces, I’m in a prison without you
Lookin’ through magazines ‘cause you ?have thorns? and Big Foot sightings
to
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the righteous side of love
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the other side, the righteous side of love
All the ?empty shackles?, hanging on the wall
With all the ?bedded bedrooms?, that line these angry halls
Always afraid to fight for nothing, I never reached you deep inside
You have to pick me up and dust me off and teach me not to hide
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the righteous side of love
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the other side, the righteous side of love
Oh, I take you up in my dreams in the night
Open my eyes in the morning, feel them explode in the light
Try to remember the warning
Walking through the doorway with lightning in my eyes
Reaching out for something to reconstruct my live
I never count on you forever, lookin’ this good couldn’t last that long
You gave me all you could when time was short and loving you was wrong
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the righteous side of love
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the other side, the righteous side
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the righteous side of love
Living on the left side of freedom
Living on the other side, the righteous side of love
The righteous side of love
?(Love, little girl)?
The righteous side of love
?(Love, little girl)?