Jul 18, 2005 23:47
Happy people piss me off. They are a mirror to my own disquiet.
Paul is making me nervous
Paul is making me scared
Walk into this room and swaggers
Like he's God's own messenger
Changed the name of my brother
Changed the things that he said
Says he speaks to him
But he never even knew the man
But I'd give my life for him
Like water through my hands
You'd give him any ending
But if he's all you say
Would he fly from heaven
To this world again
To this world again
Beautiful. Poignant. Well phrased. Go toad (the wet sprocket).