You're a no good heart breaker You're a liar and you're a cheat And I don't know why I let you do these things to me My friends keep telling me That you
Today I sat alone at the window And I watched our little girl outside at play With the little boy next door like so many times before But something didn
Sorting through my things See what I can find Picking through the past See what's left behind Multicolored sweaters That moths have eaten holes A pair
I remember sky It was blue as ink Or at least I think I remember sky I remember snow Soft as feathers, sharp as thumb tacks Coming down like lint And
It was a plastic age with plastic tears A total addiction to the wonder years I'm a believer was where it's at Singin', oh Lola lady lay, lady lay Fixin
I thought that I would die My guy just said goodbye to me Nothing that I could do I was so blue I lost my tender feelings Asking heaven why - why me
Spoken: And it's not for Sara, again, 'cause that's creepy. I don't need company In the company of you And I don't need love 'Cause your love will do
I married in the sun (tell me where tell me where) Against the stone of buildings built before You and I were born (start again start again) And
There's a war inside of me Do I cause new heartbreak to write a new broken song Do I push it down or let it run me right into the ground I feel like I
From hundreds of miles you cry like a baby You plead with me, shout, scream, tell me I'm staying I know I know I know, I'm still your love Back from the
I won't mistake you for problems with me I won't let my moods ruin this you'll see I won't take everything good and move it away I won't be left dancing
So move, yeah move so move, yeah move I've got nowhere to go, I've got nowhere to go So move, don't move so slow, don't move so slow I can't take it,
It was a plastic age with plastic tears A total addiction to the wonder years I'm a believer was where it's at He's singing oh Lola lady lay lady lay
I remember sky It was blue as ink Or at least I think I remember sky. I remember snow Soft as feathers Sharp as thumb tacks Coming down like lint And
Sorting through my things See what I can find Picking through the past See what's left behind Multi-colored sweaters That moths have eaten holes A paire
I saw what I saw and I can't forget it I heard what I heard and I can't go back I know what I know and I can't deny it Something on the road, cut
There you go again keeping me at a distance a clever arm guarded against your heart well i'm close enough to see that you've got more to offer than the
The fires are burning in another land. Don't start counting, don't start counting. Colder and colder, the ice is moving closer And it gets me down.