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may
by Aaron Hackett
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May gets off on kissing friends
And doing petty crimes, no
Dancing in her morning dress
Hope the feelings rhyme when she gets to
Writing her next few
Lullabies
Lullabies
People say she's running short
Of ways to make them cry, no
Pulling through their daily
Sucking tired poets dry
Of their feeling
May keeps on dreaming
In the night
And some may think she's right, yeah
Maybe she's onto something
There's passion in her eyes, eyes
And someone's on her side
She believes that words
Can turn around a person's life
Life, life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
Oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
May said it's not funny
But the laughing never stopped, no
Digging holes in wilderness
In hopes that she could
Grow something living
Tend to it's needs then
Let it be
Let it be, yeah
Maybe she's onto something
There's angels in her mind, mind
She's got them by her side
She's believes that words can
Turn around a person's life
Life, life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
Oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
And the verses get her high
Oh she don't care for magazines
And sales in short supply
And she tells them all the time
You could make it work
If you just paint a pretty life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
And oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
May's got seven records now
She loves them a child, oh
Painting scenes like photographs
And lyrics that can creep in the cracks
Instead of attack
They sing 'em back
To her delight
Yeah, she was right
May gets off on kissing friends
And doing petty crimes, no
Dancing in her morning dress
Hope the feelings rhyme when she gets to
Writing her next few
Lullabies
Lullabies
People say she's running short
Of ways to make them cry, no
Pulling through their daily
Sucking tired poets dry
Of their feeling
May keeps on dreaming
In the night
And some may think she's right, yeah
Maybe she's onto something
There's passion in her eyes, eyes
And someone's on her side
She believes that words
Can turn around a person's life
Life, life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
Oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
May said it's not funny
But the laughing never stopped, no
Digging holes in wilderness
In hopes that she could
Grow something living
Tend to it's needs then
Let it be
Let it be, yeah
Maybe she's onto something
There's angels in her mind, mind
She's got them by her side
She's believes that words can
Turn around a person's life
Life, life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
Oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
And the verses get her high
Oh she don't care for magazines
And sales in short supply
And she tells them all the time
You could make it work
If you just paint a pretty life
And maybe she was right
Oh oh oh oh
We're alive with closed eyes
And oh oh oh
Maybe she was right
All this time
May's got seven records now
She loves them a child, oh
Painting scenes like photographs
And lyrics that can creep in the cracks
Instead of attack
They sing 'em back
To her delight
Yeah, she was right
