Woorden:
Bright Eyes Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil Keep Your Ear To The Ground

would say that there is no truth There is only you and what you make the truth So I'll just sing my song and I'll pass a hat Then I'll leave your town

of eyes all were holding on to me I lifted one foot to cross the other and I felt myself slipping It was a small mistake, sometimes that is all it takes

tonight, if I still had your number Your thoughts have always laid close to mine, we were both skippin' supper But you should never be embarrassed by, your

I asked your name, you asked the time Now it's two o'clock The club is closed and we're up the block Your hands on me Pressing hard against your jeans Your

more No more, more But if everything that happens Is supposed to be And it's all predetermined Can't change your destiny I guess, I'll just keep moving

should be thankful And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you go And though your father's name is known Your decisions now are yours

clearly. But each time you turn a corner, you're right back where you were and your only hope is that forgetting might make a door appear. Well is it your

: Well you say that I treat you Like a book on a shelf I don't take you out that often Cause I know that I've completed you And that's why you are here

would say That there is no truth, there is only you And what you make the truth So I'll just sing my songs and I'll pass a hat And then I'll leave your