To The Front Row Junkies letra

A fifteen minute warning,
brings another belly full
of butterflies.
I'm just a child of Jesus,
a stage for my confessions.

And those who come to witness,
have joints they hide
among their cigarettes.
They've been let out of their cages.

What they've spent for their freedom,
left enough to buy a ticket.
To celebrate what's in the air tonight,
and trade their wars for encores.
Forget the day and fade away.

And to the front row junkies,
there's no such thing
as backstage arguments.
Where vanity outrages.

They've enough to buy a ticket,
to celebrate what's in the air tonight.
And trade their wars for encores,
and let the day fade away.

The best shows are all ages.
Left their books in lockers for the night.
To be let out of their cages,
they will borrow beg, steal, and save for,
Enough to buy a ticket,
to celebrate what's in the air tonight .
I'll take the highs with butterflies,
leave the day fade away.

Brian Vander Ark - Letras

• 1229 Sheffield
• A Million Things
• And Then We Fell
• And Then You Went Away
• Evangeline
• Fit To Be Tied
• Hollywood Ending
• I Went With The Road
• Lily White Way
• Little Man
• Love So Deep
• Mileage
• Monday Morning Girl
• Optimism's Glow
• Resurrection
• Second Hand
• Someone Like You
• Survival
• To The Front Row Junkies
• We Were Never The Same
• When I'm Gone
• Written And Erased
• You'll Be The Death Of Me