[Verse 1:] Summer had seen enough of me. A fall down and building up stone by stone. Spring unleashed a swarm of birds and bees. I did nothing to stop
Wasn't quite sure before, but now I'm believing. I know there were necessary things about you leaving. Maybe I knew right well how I was on about it.
Air transitions hums tradition Shakes the park upside down A curious contrast, a colouring contest Brightly covers the ground Small things; they're
What's in a name, what's in my sleepy eyes half the time? If you would have asked how I was, I'd have said I'm just fine. I know it's best if I move
It's half-hearted and complicating the way they've imparted Now isn't the best of all our days But we've started and now it's too late to say This uncharted
[Verse 1:] Nobody wants to be alone. The heart beats happy when it has a place. And if it doesn't have a home It can come into my space. [Chorus :]
What a sensational display. So sentimentally arrayed. Such a theatrical gesture. These specialized effects, they fester. So don't appeal me parading
Some light reading, the last pages, clearer now in certain places. But you're hovering, half empty, and I'm leaving, but you've left me. Please just
Wait for me You were right Your absence, it burns too bright And so it goes Since I'm alone now I'd like to think that we can work this out Take some
My lust it ties me up in chains My skin catches fire at the Mention of your name No matter what I tried to do I could not lose it Now I know my heart
You'd better take an older lover X6 You'll soon get tired of her To take an older lover Get ready for old stories Of teenage sex From the early sixties
Love so incredible to know It's never gonna go, never gonna go Love too impossible and true For anyone but You, for anyone but You I think I'm on the
Bartenders, barstools and barmaids A jukebox and a pocket full of change Just a few of my favorite things Bartenders, barstools and barmaids Bartenders
You, you got the skills You got the pills, you're gettin' older You got the weight of all that's left you on your shoulder But the world still waits for
You need more, you need more, you need more You need more, you need more, you need more You need more, you need more, you need more Boy, it's tough getting
Chorus: (sampled from Black Moon's "How Many MC's Must Get Dissed") Pen predator Pen predator, et cetera et cetera (7X) Pen predator, et cetera, yeah
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