Idaho - Yesterdays unwinding

Tekst :

How can i take any more of this
unwinding back alone yesterdays stuff
and just when i think ive got you figured out
you take away my dreams
there is only sleep

I guess its alright
not to feel you always

Because of ideas
there will be no reason

(how can i take)
he said he d take that cupid head
(any more of this)
and clean that surface it

(unwinding back alone)
i asked him what? A Q-tip?
(yesterday s done)
no little lady, a cupid head. Oh.

(just when i think)
see he thinks he s got me figured out, but
(i think i ve got it figured out)
i don t know a q-tip from a cupid.

(take away my dreams)
Take away
all of that dream
(there is only sleep)
leave me in my sleep

I guess its alright
not to feel you always

Because of ideas
there will be no reason

Inne utwory

  • Kite
  • Just might run
  • If you dare
  • Have to be
  • Packing my bags
  • Apricots to armagnac
  • Catapult
  • The mystery
  • Come back home
  • Santa Claus is weird
  • Bass crawl
  • Always better
  • Wandering the fields
  • Pomegranate bleeding
  • For granted
  • On the shore
  • When sunday comes
  • Losowe utwory

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