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Music, once again, completely mirrors life....
Audien Begins
My friend assures me "it's all or nothing"
I am not worried- I am not overly concerned
My friend implores me " for one time only,make an exception."
I am not not worried
Wrap him up in a package of lies
Send him off to a coconut island
I am not worried - I am not overly concerned with the status of my emotions
"oh", he says, "you're changing."
But we're always changing
It does not bother me to say this isn't love
Because if you don't want to talk about it then it isn't love
and I guess I'm going to have to live with that
but, I'm sure there's something in a shade of gray
or something in between
and I can always change my name if that's what you mean
My friend assures me "it's all or nothing"
But I am not really worried
I am not overly concerned
You try to tell yourself the things you try tell yourself to make
yourself forget to make yourself forget
I am not worried
"If it's love" he said, "then we're gonna have to think about the consequences"
cause he can't stop shaking and I can't stop touching him and.....
This time when kindness falls like rain
it washes him away and Audien begins to change her mind
"these seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering for days" he says.
And I'm not ready for this sort of thing
But I'm not gonna break
And I'm not going to worry about it anymore
I'm not gonna bend. And I'm not gonna break and
I'm not gonna worry about it anymore
It seems like I should say "as long as this is love..."
But it's not all that easy so maybe I should just
snap him up in a butterfly net-
Pin him down on a photograph album
I am not worried
I've done this sort of thing before
But then I start to think about the consequences
Because I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and...
The time when kindness falls like rain
it washes me away and time begins change my mind
And every time he sneezes I believe it's love
and oh lord.... I'm not ready for this sort of thing
he's talking in his sleep-it's keeping me awake
And Audien begins to toss and turn
And every word is nonsense but I understand and
oh lord. I m not ready for this sort of thing
His kindness bangs a gong
It's moving me along and Audien begins to fade away
It's chasing me away. he dissappears, and oh lord I'm not ready for this sort of thing
Audien Begins
My friend assures me "it's all or nothing"
I am not worried- I am not overly concerned
My friend implores me " for one time only,make an exception."
I am not not worried
Wrap him up in a package of lies
Send him off to a coconut island
I am not worried - I am not overly concerned with the status of my emotions
"oh", he says, "you're changing."
But we're always changing
It does not bother me to say this isn't love
Because if you don't want to talk about it then it isn't love
and I guess I'm going to have to live with that
but, I'm sure there's something in a shade of gray
or something in between
and I can always change my name if that's what you mean
My friend assures me "it's all or nothing"
But I am not really worried
I am not overly concerned
You try to tell yourself the things you try tell yourself to make
yourself forget to make yourself forget
I am not worried
"If it's love" he said, "then we're gonna have to think about the consequences"
cause he can't stop shaking and I can't stop touching him and.....
This time when kindness falls like rain
it washes him away and Audien begins to change her mind
"these seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering for days" he says.
And I'm not ready for this sort of thing
But I'm not gonna break
And I'm not going to worry about it anymore
I'm not gonna bend. And I'm not gonna break and
I'm not gonna worry about it anymore
It seems like I should say "as long as this is love..."
But it's not all that easy so maybe I should just
snap him up in a butterfly net-
Pin him down on a photograph album
I am not worried
I've done this sort of thing before
But then I start to think about the consequences
Because I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and...
The time when kindness falls like rain
it washes me away and time begins change my mind
And every time he sneezes I believe it's love
and oh lord.... I'm not ready for this sort of thing
he's talking in his sleep-it's keeping me awake
And Audien begins to toss and turn
And every word is nonsense but I understand and
oh lord. I m not ready for this sort of thing
His kindness bangs a gong
It's moving me along and Audien begins to fade away
It's chasing me away. he dissappears, and oh lord I'm not ready for this sort of thing
