"Anything"
I spill my blood on the stage
I shed my tears on the page
And that's not gonna change
And it's not gonna change anything
I do nearly everything right
To try and make it through the night
But that just won't do
And it's not gonna do anything
to change this
Can't think of a better way to say this
We fight for our wants and our needs
In different directions, at different speeds
Guess back then it was harder to see,
But you've always been, you'll always be
Too good for me...
I bite at the hands that used to feed
I run till my toes start to bleed
And that's not gonna change
And it's not gonna change anything
I can do the math, I can do the time
I can barely sing, I can barely rhyme
An that just won't do
And it's not gonna do anything
to change this
There's really no good way to say this.
We must have gotten lost along the way
The check is on the table, someone has to pay
I can see the end coming into view
Even if it's not that fair, it's totally true
You're too good |
Too good for me | x2
Sometimes I feel like I could
But you're just too good
You're too good for me
You're too good for me
You see me linger in the doorway, waiting
I guess I'm waiting for a sign
But I know you're gonna turn around
And close the door for the last time
{chorus}
We shouldn't have to settle another score
I don't have to matter anymore
And you're not gonna change
And you're not gonna change anything.
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22 March, 2010
21 January, 2010
First Happy Song Ever.
"Kansas"
by David Stevenson
I could drive up to Kansas and talk to the folks
About riches and power and girls
I could swim across the ocean and find someone else
To explain how my life has unfurled
I could look to the skies
I could open my eyes
As I dream of a wonderful world
But I don't want any of that
I only really want you.
I could run and crawl and scale all the walls
To find myself a home
I could fly to the heavens and fall with the sky
But I don't want to be that alone
I could think of the best things
That life has to offer
And how I could make them my own
But I don't want any of that
I only really want you.
by David Stevenson
I could drive up to Kansas and talk to the folks
About riches and power and girls
I could swim across the ocean and find someone else
To explain how my life has unfurled
I could look to the skies
I could open my eyes
As I dream of a wonderful world
But I don't want any of that
I only really want you.
I could run and crawl and scale all the walls
To find myself a home
I could fly to the heavens and fall with the sky
But I don't want to be that alone
I could think of the best things
That life has to offer
And how I could make them my own
But I don't want any of that
I only really want you.
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