Woorden:
Sophie B Hawkins Tongues Tails

You Poor you Playing so long but you're still not grooving I see you running but I see you ain't moving And me Pitiful me I sleep with both eyes open

I lied I stole in the name of fear But I won't be silent here Chorus I don't want somewhere to run to I don't want somebody I can shake Lord I want

I saw you there All I wanted was to start with you Was the hardest thing I ever had to do Till I made you care Yo brother You sure heard me Banging

The guilty undertaker sighs, The lonely organ grinder cries, The silver saxophones say I should refuse you. The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow

I busted homes I gave up everything I own To come in here Now ain't it clear I'm true Baby you've changed But ain't I just the same As the little

your ocean I could shut my engines down But deeper currents were in store And I'm not anchored anymore (Your kiss your kisses set me free) I wasn't listening before (Your lips your tongue