domingo, agosto 28, 2011
Nobody can...
What's so funny is nobody's laughing
At this change of heart your having.
What's so funny is i'm filled up with thunder.
I can't seem to get out from under all these stones
You tied to my chest.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
What's so funny is i'm scared and lonely.
And i don't think i'm the only one
As i watch you drive away.
And what's so funny is the birds are singing.
The sun is shining and the bells are ringing.
And i'm thinking "what happened here?"
And i can't change your mind.
And i can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
There's a travel in minneapolis holds the bones of a dead saint in it. and the stained glass glows from the ceiling there. it reminds me of the feeling when i first looked into your eyes saw the most beautiful birds fly straight into the sun with their wings on fire. the deed was done.
Oh and i can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
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What's so funny is this piece of skin.
The one on my arm with your name inked in.
What was i thinking?
What's so funny is the way things go down.
Like when a star dies it doesn't make a sound
It's just gone.
And you can't find it when you look into the sky.
I can't change your mind.
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I can't do it.
There's a werewolf out on my front lawn
And he's lookin' pissed off.
And he's wet from all the rain.
I think i'll go say hi.
And offer him a beer.