Oh no not now
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Please not now
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I just settled into the glass half empty
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Made myself at home
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And so why now
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Please not now
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I just stopped believing in happy endings
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Harbors of my own
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But you had to come along didn't you
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Break down the doors, throw open windows
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Oh if you knew just what a fool you have made me
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So what do I do with this?
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This stray Italian greyhound
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These inconvenient fireworks
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This ice-cream-covered screaming hyperactive thought
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God I just want to lay down
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These colors make my eyes hurt
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This feeling calls for everything that I am
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Not
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I'm not that kind
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I'm so good at shooting down any notion
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This tired world could change
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It's all been bought
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Or at least that was my line
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No use in spending all that emotion
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When there's someone else to blame
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But you had to come along didn't you
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Rev up the crowd, rewrite the rule book
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Where do I go when every no turns into maybe
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So what do I do with this?
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This sudden burst of sunlight
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And me with my umbrella
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Cross-indexing every weatherman's report
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I was ready for the downslide
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But not for spring to well up
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This feeling calls for everything I can't afford
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To know
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Is possible now
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What do I do
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With a love that won't sit still
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Won't do what it's told
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What do I do
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With a love that won't sit still
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Stray Italian Greyhound
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Vienna Teng |