Great Day
Written by Lindsey and Will Buckingham

Long and slender
Altar in the sky
And the warm winds blowing
The riverbed was flowing
A star-crossed lover
Getting hotter and hotter
I didn’t mean to hover
I just had to love her
Swimming in the water
I goggle up at the moon
The currents they caught her
Hiding in my room
Mirrors in her eyes
She was wet, she was soaking
Ashes in the ocean
And her heart was broken

It was a great day, great day
It was a great day, great day
It was a great day, great day
Great day, great day
It was a great day, great day

The day was dark and burning
All the time we were learning
The rules concerning
The corner we were turning
A wish that is walking
Is just a crime scene talking
If it’s a plea that you’re copping
It’s just a door that you’re locking

Great day, great day
It was a great day, great day
It was a great day, great day
Great day, great day
It was a great day, great day

It was such a great day
It was such a great day
It was such a great day
It wasn't such a great day

Time Precious Time
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

Take all the time that you want
Take all the time that you need
Slow and easy
You might succeed

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Searching for scars that you hide
Looking beneath every stone
Half deep, half empty
This must be home

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Remember
Remember

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Time precious time
Precious time
Precious time
Precious time

Remember
Remember

Did You Miss Me
Written by Lindsey and Kristen Buckingham

I took a trip out of town
A hundred years underground
And had to swim across the sea
Oh, when you were my baby

Did you miss me in the morning?
Did you miss me in the evening?
When everyone is bound to dream

And did you ever run
Where the wind blows
Did you ever go
Where I didn't know
Oh baby did you miss me

A hundred years
Out of town
Is not so long
So I've found
Just long enough
To get free
Oh when you were my baby

Did you miss me in the morning?
Did you miss me in the evening?
When everyone is bound to dream

And did you ever run
Where the wind blows
Did you ever go
Where I didn't know
Oh baby did you miss me

Look at us now
Years fall down
Show me how

Check it out
Hear the sound
All these walls
Are coming down
That’s just you
That’s just me
Oh, when you were my baby

Did you miss me in the morning?
Did you miss me in the evening?
When everyone is bound to dream

And did you ever run
Where the wind blows
Did you ever go
Where I didn't know
Oh baby did you miss me

Wait For You
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

Tarantula passes by the window
No one takes it as a sign
No one cares which way the wind blows
Someone’s got to change your mind

Every bone has been broken
Rumors all lost at sea
Every word, every language has been spoken
Someone’s got to set your free

I'm going to wait for you
I'm going to wait for you

Suicide days, suicide, suicide nights
in the wheelchair almost blind
Someone’s going to have to pay the price
Someone’s got to change your mind

I'm going to wait for you
I'm going to wait for you

Is it just that we must?
Is it here that we gear?
Is it only that we're lonely?
Is it there that we dare?

Is it lies that we fight?
Is it whores we adore?
Is it god with a rod?
Taking more, more, more

I'm going to wait for you
I'm going to wait for you

No one knows my name
No one knows my name

Walking down the street baby now

Love Runs Deeper
Written by Lindsey and Kristen Buckingham

Well you came to me
You cooled my mind
The stakes were high
Impossible to describe
I loved you little child
How you mystified
Just a blinding flash
We were parallel lines

Love runs deeper from the underground
Love runs deeper from a broken home
Black angel can’t be alone
Love runs deeper from the underground

In the shadow moon
Steel tears I cry
You were out of tune
It seemed to suit my dark side
You had a prophet's pose
And two states of mind
I was sure I'd go
We were parallel lines

Love runs deeper from the underground
Love runs deeper from a broken home
Black angel can’t be alone
Love runs deeper from the underground

Love runs deeper from the underground
Love runs deeper from a broken home
Black angel can’t be alone
Love runs deeper from the underground

Bel Air Rain
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

Fighting for a cause
I can’t remember anymore
Well I guess you could say
That I was framed

Somebody said
There would be a knock at my door
But the knock it never came

I changed my name
I went insane
Still I can’t complain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain

In my younger days
I was mistaken for a whore
I guess you could say
I lived in shame

Everyone’s peace
Lives side by side
With their war
Oh but eventually
everyone gets tamed

I changed my name
I went insane
Still I can’t complain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain
Standing in the Bel Air Rain

The Right Place To Fade
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

I'm a little lost, let me find my way
I'm a little dead, let me live
Been living in the past, let me rise today
Led a selfish life, help me give

How long, how long, how long
How long we wait
Waiting for the light that might light our way
Wait for the right place to fade

You were living under the reign of kings
You were living under the gun
I know it made you do a lot of things
You wish that you'd never done

How long, how long, how long
We hesitate
Waiting for the light that might light our way
Waiting for the right place to fade

Come along, lay down and talk to me
Tell me all your fear will allow
It doesn't matter who we thought we were
We ain't got time for that now

How long, how long, how long
How long we wait
Waiting for the light that might light our way
Waiting for the right place to fade

I swear, I swear, I swear
It's not too late
Wait for the light that might light our way
Waiting for the right twist of fate
Waiting for the light that might light our way
Waiting for the right twist of fate
Waiting for the right twist of fate
Waiting for the right twist of fate

Gift of Screws
Written by Lindsey Buckingham
From Emily Dickinson

Way down here everybody needs
Authority makes us bleed, bleed, bleed
Essential oils are wrung
The attar from the rose
Is not expressed by suns alone
It is the gift of screws

Way down here everybody frowns
Authority, it keeps us down, down, down
Essential oils are wrung
The attar from the rose
Is not expressed by suns alone
It is the gift of screws

Essential oils are wrung
The attar from the rose
Is not expressed by suns alone
It is the gift of screws

To the left
To the right
Up and down
In and out

To the left
To the right
In and out
Up and down

In and out
And around
That's right, baby
That's right, baby

Underground
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

Give us a song but don't live what you sing
Say what you mean but please don't mean a thing
I think I might wander underground
I think I might wander underground

They heard fifteen seconds and that was enough
The idea was new but the business was rough
I think I might wander underground
I think i might wander underground

I go to my lover, we lay on our bed
Did I sell my heart for the dreams in my head?
I think I might wander underground
I think I might wander underground

Treason
Written by Lindsey Buckingham

I called you up
They said you weren’t there
Years ago, I was low, why should I care

I wandered down
Where the sky meets the sand
Closed my eyes, told you lies,
Out of my hand

Deep down there’s freedom
Deep down there will be a reason
At the end of the season
We will rise from this treason

I walked around
Under moonlit skies
All alone going home, hoping to fly

Face down in the ocean
Always gasping for air
Saw your face, full of grace,
Trying not to care

Deep down there is freedom
Deep down there will be a reason
At the end of the season
We will rise from this treason

I walk empty halls
Wondering what is true
Behind the garden walls
I search for you

Deep down in the ocean
Deep down in the sea
Saw your face, full of grace, searching for me

Deep down there’s freedom
Deep down there will be a reason
At the end of the season
We will rise from this treason

Deep down there’s freedom
Deep down there will be a reason
At the end of the season
We will rise from this treason
We will rise from this treason