One Way or Another...
hey man
evening on the ground
and there is no one else around
so you will
blame me
blame me for the rocks and baby bones
and broken lock on our
garden
garden wall of eden
full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were
we were born to fuck each other
one way or another
but i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night
hey man
tiny baby tears
i will collect a million years
and you can
blame me
blame me, i will wear it
in the empty hollow part of my
garden
garden wall of eden in the clamour
as they raise the curtain
you will
you will never make me
learn to lay beneath the mountain
'cause i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night
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evening on the ground
and there is no one else around
so you will
blame me
blame me for the rocks and baby bones
and broken lock on our
garden
garden wall of eden
full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were
we were born to fuck each other
one way or another
but i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night
hey man
tiny baby tears
i will collect a million years
and you can
blame me
blame me, i will wear it
in the empty hollow part of my
garden
garden wall of eden in the clamour
as they raise the curtain
you will
you will never make me
learn to lay beneath the mountain
'cause i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night
-iron & wine
Runt Romance
You don't see this every day
Lions close their cat eyes too
They sleep the same as lovers do
I don't know how I got here
But I know where I have to go
Raccoon babes get left behind
Sometimes the runt's too small
For moms to care a little bit
For moms to care at all
But you, you kept the runt
You don't think he's scum
You worry in the morning
You're worried in the afternoon
And you're worried in the nighttime too
His little dirty feet stink bad
The popcorn smell makes your nose sad
I don't know how he got here
But I'm scared he'll wind up dead
Lions close their cat eyes too
They sleep the same as lovers do
I don't know how I got here
But I know where I have to go
You kept the runt
You don't think he's scum
He's wasted in the morning
He's wasted in the afternoon
And he's wasted in the nighttime too
You don't see this every day
You just don't see this every day
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Lions close their cat eyes too
They sleep the same as lovers do
I don't know how I got here
But I know where I have to go
Raccoon babes get left behind
Sometimes the runt's too small
For moms to care a little bit
For moms to care at all
But you, you kept the runt
You don't think he's scum
You worry in the morning
You're worried in the afternoon
And you're worried in the nighttime too
His little dirty feet stink bad
The popcorn smell makes your nose sad
I don't know how he got here
But I'm scared he'll wind up dead
Lions close their cat eyes too
They sleep the same as lovers do
I don't know how I got here
But I know where I have to go
You kept the runt
You don't think he's scum
He's wasted in the morning
He's wasted in the afternoon
And he's wasted in the nighttime too
You don't see this every day
You just don't see this every day
-C. Garneau
A Thousand Ways
I love that boy and he is my friend.
I see him going down the long hall.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
I wave to him from very far off.
He goes uphill,
I wish that I could follow after him.
He goes uphill.
Please let him be safe there, across the way.
I love that boy, I say.
I love him all the day.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
We're driving through the state of Maryland.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
I love to see him sleeping in back.
He goes uphill,
I wish that I could follow after him.
He goes uphill.
He dreams a city street a hundred ways.
I love that boy, I say.
I love him all the day.
And I'm standing up under the trees,
I'm cheering every day.
I love that boy, I say.
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I see him going down the long hall.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
I wave to him from very far off.
He goes uphill,
I wish that I could follow after him.
He goes uphill.
Please let him be safe there, across the way.
I love that boy, I say.
I love him all the day.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
We're driving through the state of Maryland.
I love that boy and he is my friend.
I love to see him sleeping in back.
He goes uphill,
I wish that I could follow after him.
He goes uphill.
He dreams a city street a hundred ways.
I love that boy, I say.
I love him all the day.
And I'm standing up under the trees,
I'm cheering every day.
I love that boy, I say.
-the innocence mission
Soft Shock
Unknown, talk to unknown
Ever, lasts forever
Louder, lips speak louder
Better back together
Still it’s a shock, shock
to your soft side
Summer moon
Catch your shut eye
In your room, in my room
In your room, in my room
It’s the time, it’s the place, don’t leave me
It’s the time, it’s the place, don’t leave me
It’s the time, it’s the place,
Don’t leave me out
Leave me out, leave me out, leave me out
Leave
Leave
Leave
Leave
Proud, Loud, Scared
Well, they say that the truth hurts
And we’ll do everything that we can
Not to feel it’s light
Shine on us so bright
We’ve got to stay so blissfully unaware
Just to show we don’t care
And I know now that you don’t
You’re too proud, you’re too loud, you’re too scared
-J. Gallagher
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