maybe i could feel you
if i hadn't lost my heart
(not courage, though, i've got that one)
the kind that lets you start
to find the sun on a rainey day before other eyes can see
the heart that gave its life for you
when it ran away from me
i tried to keep it in my throat
to sing you pretty songs
but i swallowed it by accident
my belly's full of wrongs.
maybe it's for the best,
my hoodlum of a heart
i'm sure her space can be replaced with
men and food and art.
that's what my teachers tell me
so it must be (is. what's. so?)
i hope you don't run too fast, baby
and that you don't have far to go.
Sep 3, 2011
Sep 3, 2011 at 7:04 PM UTC
maybe i could feel you
if i hadn't lost my heart
(not courage, though, i've got that one)
the kind that lets you start
to find the sun on a rainey day before other eyes can see
the heart that gave its life for you
when it ran away from me
i tried to keep it in my throat
to sing you pretty songs
but i swallowed it by accident
my belly's full of wrongs.
maybe it's for the best,
my hoodlum of a heart
i'm sure her space can be replaced with
men and food and art.
that's what my teachers tell me
so it must be (is. what's. so?)
i hope you don't run too fast, baby
and that you don't have far to go.