Lyrics:
when my tears were
dried by cakes
colorful sky was may be
smiling at me
clapping my hands
and my mother
gave me a present
I love you dear my daughter
can
Our knuckles are white
We write letters to each other
Invent secrets to confess to
I learn foreign and exotic terms of endearment
By which
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain
The sun, it orbits around flat earth witch trials
Blood letters penned by leech collectors
Against the grain
Burned at the stake
Deities fill
want to elevate 'em?
Do you want to keep the paving?
Boy, you better not lose your patience
Dissed by nation, 'cause it's the fashion
But time's gon'
pains me to admit it
But I'm far from self-sufficient
My independence stolen
By persistent mental illness
Please, don't mistake my silence for
walk by your house almost every day
I shoveled your sidewalk while you were away
I'd talk to you if I knew what I would say
I'll take my time
of a suitcase, eating on a map
Oh, I wake up I don't know where I am
And I need to touch, but I can't promise you that much
'Cause what once was hot, by two
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
open letter said
Dead men walkin' don't dream
You taped yours
And you told me I could rent it
Thought it was invented for my viewing pleasure
Human
knew it all was the same teenager in n out of
Juvenile hall, I remember being chased by the cops replaced my lunch money with a
Sack in my sock, I
I wrote a letter to the Lord
Begging him to send the chords
That would make you stay by my side
He sent an A minor groove
Just as you like it
face we wouldn't even know you
Are you in my cries for mercy and love?
I've got what I need but it's just never enough
Are you at home sitting all by
They out to stop my airplane, cuz they fear what I say
But my people got ears, and can't hear what I say
The poor is hated, even by his own neighbors
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