Sunday, May 3, 2009

I wanted to be with you alone

And talk about the weather

But traditions I can trace against the child in your face

Won't escape my attention

You keep your distance fear the system of touch

And gentle persuasionI'm lost in admiration that I need you this much

Oh, you're wasting my time

Something happens and I'm head over heels

I never find out till I'm head over heels

Something happens and I'm head over heels

Ah don't take my heart

Don't break my heart

Don't throw it away

I made a fire and watching burn

Thought of your future

With one foot in the past now just how long will it last

No no no have you no ambition

My mother and my brothers used to breathe in clean in air (Changes with those...)

And dreaming I'm a doctor (They can't stop...)

It's hard to be a man when there's a gun in your hand

Oh I feel so...

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