Nov 21, 2007 20:52
Just give me a call
When you feel better
But you never do
And I'm just another debtor
To some palm reader
Who's got all her hands mixed up
Palm reader's breath
Smells of brandy and cigarettes
As she sells me sweet forgets
She needs something to get her through
She runs a scam like me and you
Oh yeah me and you
Freud said that love
Was a good psychosis
But I don't know
I've had too many doses
He's a creep
And we all know that
He probably made it up
Believe in me
And this lie
Tell me everything will be alright
Cuz it's so good to believe
But don't turn my hope into a weapon
I kept your sweater til the scent was gone
Wrapped up in my hands
When the days were long
But I'm still sniffing.
I walk alone on the concrete with the living
Where pigeons fly till they gather round the fallen ones,
they don't know why neither do I
Believe in me
And this lie
Tell me everything will be alright
Cuz it's so good to believe
We could turn it all around in a night
You and I
cuz it's so good
But don't turn my hope into a weapon
There's no one to trust
Except maybe the two of us
But that's in the past
The place where i'm living
Haunted by broken dreams
I read the horoscopes in magazines
Especially yours
In the sign of a Leo
the regal ones
but man you let your claws show
oh it's so slow...
When will they let me go?
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Believe in me
And this lie
Tell me everything will be alright
Cuz it's so good to believe
We could turn it all around in a night
You and I
Yeah it's so good
But you'll turn my hope into a weapon
Yeah you'll turn my hope into a weapon
I realize that all my entries are songs but I have no idea how to say what I feel anymore. This song is fucking... the truest thing ever though.