A Complete Explanation Of Everything

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Lyrics scrapbook part 1

Turn another answer into a question...
Darling, I won't ask why...
Turn another distance into a meaning...
That can only be fed with a lie...
Put another plane into a holding pattern...
Way up in your sky...
Waiting on a clearance, waiting on a vector...
From authority up on high...

Sometimes I'll get to thinkin', but darling, I won't ask why...
Sometimes I'll get to feelin', the truth ain't much better than the lie...
Sometimes I'll honestly wonder why I don't get clear skies...

You were my brother, I remembered, as your dust threw up from the road...
You were my brother, I remembered, as you left me out in the cold...
You were my brother, I remembered, as you turned away from me...
You were my brother, I remembered, as you stepped over me...

Sometimes I'll get to thinkin', but darling, I won't ask why...
Sometimes I'll get to feelin', the truth ain't much better than the lie...
Sometimes I'll honestly wonder why I don't get clear skies...
But then, the truth ain't much better than the lie...

That's me.

Writing in a Nickelback stylee!
posted by Christophe at 25.4.07

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