The Singer

She loved the singer
She loved the way he stood on stage
And played and just poured out his heart and soul
She loved the dreamer
The way the lights would hit his eyes and shine just like a record made of gold
She couldnt count the times she stayed up all night
Scared to death and prayin
Wonderin if hed ever make it home
She loved the singer she just couldnt live the song
She loved the hero
Even more than that she loved the man
Without the mask when no one was around
She let him lean on
Her loving arms when he would call
Hed fall, shed pick him up off of the ground
And in her dreams the face she sees is not the one taken with a camera
Its the one after the mask is taken off
She loved the singer she just couldnt live the song
Tryin to hold him is like tryin to hold a flame
She was always just one in a million screaming his name
She loved the poet
Words straight from his heart tear you apart
Then starts to make you fall right back in love
Every day the radio plays one familiar and it hits her just a little too strong
She loved the singer she just couldnt live the song
Tryin to hold him is like tryin to hold a flame
She was always one in a million screaming his name
Screaming his name
She loved the singer
Man she loved the dreamer
She loved the singer she just couldnt live the song