Theres no use to complain Or start it off again Theres no sign of weakness in me Do I compel you like you compel me? And nothing stays the same And no one said it would I would not think of such things if I could... If I could help myself, If I could So put your warm little hands where I can see them Put those hands on my face Tell me you love me And no one else Or close those little hands Now theyre fists Now theyre little fists Punch a hole in me with those fists If you ever wanted to punch a hole in me And find out whats in me Theres really nothing in me And nothing stays the same And nothing ever happens to you that will happen to you again Or is this the way it was? Was it this same room, this same fight, this same scene? With us dancing on the kitchen floor And the wind climbing in through the open window I used to hear distant cracks out in the city night I could swear some one was being shot down Now we hear that all the time... So do you like where were headed? Does it make sense in your eyes? Do you miss me, baby, when I fall asleep? Do you reach out for my arm? Do you find its too far away? Do you? Now tell me Im handsome I will tell you we are really not old at all Theres no use to complain Still you and no one else So put your warm little hands where I can see them Put those hands on my face Now if you get any out of this Then thats the thing that makes me sleep all day And Ill explain my love for you On another day
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 14:01:36 +0000
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