my dog wont bite if you sit real still
so you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts
whats so special about really deep thoughts
boy you better pray that i bleed real soon
hows thats thought for ya
(sometimes i hear my voice and its been silent all these years)
enough of a dream to only imagine, if i could be someone else
years gone by and i'm still waiting for somebody else to understand . . .
one more casuality
i love the way you communicate your eyes focus on my funny lil shape
lets hear what you think of me now but baby dont look up
the sky is falling
your mother shows up in a nasty dress
and its your turn to stand where i stand
and everybody lookin at you
you take ahold of my hand . . . .
yeah i can hear them
sometimes i hear my voice
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