(verse 1)
scared by a mirror
you don't want to face it
you cannot erase it
bought by a dollar
to play in the back yard
remembering old score cards
over the treetops
and into the neighbors lawn
(verse 2)
my one word purpose
is becoming a book now
so lets tear this page out
my life is clearer
without all that I wanted
so send me a postcard
for me to live through scenic lands
(chorus)
come old explorers away
bring all your toys
and your careless hairdos
I got you first now your out
(guitar solo)
(last verse)
living forgetful
with a test of a new bar
getting your business card
over the chain fence
and into the neighbors lawn
(chorus)
come old explorers away
bring all your toys
and your careless hairdos
I got you first now your out
I kept the monsters away
by simply repeating
that I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you (etc.)
Saturday, March 29, 2008
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