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I was playing an open mic night at a coffee shop a few months back. A girl played after me with her only three songs that she had written the week before. The songs were fairly generic and her performance was a bit weak but she had a certain spirit to her. It was a spirit that is related to the ones of all the girls I've ever loved. This song is about the only girl I've ever loved, which is every girl I've ever loved, which is a girl I've made up entirely.
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Lyrics
The sun is falling like a hammer
down on the day's insecurity,
building a home for the sleepers.
They're right on time.
The holy ghost is standing right in front of you
leaning between what is right and wrong.
You knew how to sing the appropriate song
But it's not your style, no it's not your style
Hold onto me, skeptical baby
The world opens up when I pull out your teeth
Wander and breathe like the human machine
You were meant to be, you were meant to be
Summer is for sinners and the shooting stars
who left their rightful home for the lonely road.
Make a wish upon the wandering, intelligently
lighting up the night sky...lighting up the night sky.
You were born next to Cancer on a wheel of sticks
that were picked from the nest of a mocking bird.
The word around the town is a nasty one.
You're a dirty girl. You're a dirty girl!
Hold on to me, skeptical baby
The world opens up when I pull out your teeth
Wander and breathe like the human machine
You were meant to be, you were meant to be.
Skeptical baby, you belong to me (x4)
You wouldn't believe me if I told you
the meaning of the world and its stories.
We were born for glorious beginnings,
but we'll never peak and we'll never cease.
You belong to me, skeptical baby.
Your world is a string and I'm wrapped around that thing.
Wander and breathe like the human in me
you were meant to be. You were meant to be.
down on the day's insecurity,
building a home for the sleepers.
They're right on time.
The holy ghost is standing right in front of you
leaning between what is right and wrong.
You knew how to sing the appropriate song
But it's not your style, no it's not your style
Hold onto me, skeptical baby
The world opens up when I pull out your teeth
Wander and breathe like the human machine
You were meant to be, you were meant to be
Summer is for sinners and the shooting stars
who left their rightful home for the lonely road.
Make a wish upon the wandering, intelligently
lighting up the night sky...lighting up the night sky.
You were born next to Cancer on a wheel of sticks
that were picked from the nest of a mocking bird.
The word around the town is a nasty one.
You're a dirty girl. You're a dirty girl!
Hold on to me, skeptical baby
The world opens up when I pull out your teeth
Wander and breathe like the human machine
You were meant to be, you were meant to be.
Skeptical baby, you belong to me (x4)
You wouldn't believe me if I told you
the meaning of the world and its stories.
We were born for glorious beginnings,
but we'll never peak and we'll never cease.
You belong to me, skeptical baby.
Your world is a string and I'm wrapped around that thing.
Wander and breathe like the human in me
you were meant to be. You were meant to be.
fabien0784
well, I'm not sure these are the most unforgettable lyrics I've ever read but the guitar is cool and the voice fits well with the rhythm.
Thanks for sharing !