by Counting Crows

All of a sudden she disappears
Just yesterday she was here
Somebody tell me if I am sleeping
Someone should be with me here
Cause I don’t wanna be alone

I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand
And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
What a big baby, won’t somebody save me please
Can’t find nobody home

All of these quiet battered voices
Just wait for the hunger to come
We got little revolvers and stupid choices
But no one to say when we’re done
Well I don’t wanna bring you down

I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
Cause I know theese little things about me
Would sing in the silence of so much rejection
In every connection I make
I can’t find nobody home

I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
Cause I know theese little things about me
Would sing in the silence of so much rejection
In every connection I make
I wanna be the last thing that you hear when you’re falling asleep
I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand
And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
What a big baby, won’t somebody save me please
I can’t find nobody home

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This is so so me right now.

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Tags: Catapult, Counting Crows

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