Spitalfield Miscellaneous I Can't Hear You While I stair at the walls turn your back on me For that picket fence again In your arms I would fold you twice Again and again In this room with this backwards ceiling fan Turn things upside down again At one time this felt right It's true, you know that I can't hear you when you say Our words they come out wrong It's true, you know that You can't hear me when I say Our worlds they come apart I'm still standing All alone, but upright still And I wonder what do you think about it Did you get what you wished for? Was it as much a disaster As you made it out to be? And you know that I can't read you You're not a short story As much as you'd like it to be And I won't change I'm not like the weather As much as I'd like to be It's true, you know that I can't hear you when you say Our words they come out wrong It's true, you know that You can't hear me when I say Our worlds they come apart With your coffee sense of time And my outlook on this life I made a list, I wrote it down I got a car, I drove around But I never though you wouldn't sit in it I remember a time you said "Don't worry about it", never talk about it We never talked about it It's true, you know that I can't hear you when you say Our words they come out wrong It's true, you know that You can't hear me when I say Our worlds they come apart This time I think you're right |
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