chris868
03/22/06, 01:07 PM
V1…
Ya, she’s awkward as the day
Consistent in her ways
Set directions changing all the time
Ya, she don’t even know it
But I’m not one to speak
You see I’ve lost my will
To abstracting my self defeat
An endless procrastination
I fear this could be the end
Till then I’ll keep waiting
Spiting thoughts of youthful innocence
No time for books or tests
I didn’t get my work on time
Cliff notes and coffee stains
Decorate my piano
Chorus…
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
Phoenix’s Sun is blinding bright
I can’t even see her eyes
But that’s ok
I heard their orange or some kind of citric tide
But to me it’s all the same
Lately I’ve been on a real lonely streak
Ya, I like her but don’t know what to say
Rejections getting too familiar with my clean slate
But that’s ok
Sun sets will shade my soul from these awkward days
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
So far it’s been
Nineteen years splattered on the street
Not to mention
Twenty’s looking out, praying he’ll land on his feet
I’ve heard thirty’s smarter and fifty even more
Silver coins will do no good, wisdom only barters in experience
You could say our days are all in vain
And even bust a rhyme
However there’s no consequence to a man
If his heart has been swallowed by his mind
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
Going up then out the window
It’s not life’s ironic confrontations
Because expectation and no shows are opposites
And the chemist told me their prone to attract
The lack of description transcends a crest
Now and then seat warmers comfort souls
Driving down a one lane road of awkwardness
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
Ya, she’s awkward as the day
Consistent in her ways
Set directions changing all the time
Ya, she don’t even know it
But I’m not one to speak
You see I’ve lost my will
To abstracting my self defeat
An endless procrastination
I fear this could be the end
Till then I’ll keep waiting
Spiting thoughts of youthful innocence
No time for books or tests
I didn’t get my work on time
Cliff notes and coffee stains
Decorate my piano
Chorus…
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
Phoenix’s Sun is blinding bright
I can’t even see her eyes
But that’s ok
I heard their orange or some kind of citric tide
But to me it’s all the same
Lately I’ve been on a real lonely streak
Ya, I like her but don’t know what to say
Rejections getting too familiar with my clean slate
But that’s ok
Sun sets will shade my soul from these awkward days
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
So far it’s been
Nineteen years splattered on the street
Not to mention
Twenty’s looking out, praying he’ll land on his feet
I’ve heard thirty’s smarter and fifty even more
Silver coins will do no good, wisdom only barters in experience
You could say our days are all in vain
And even bust a rhyme
However there’s no consequence to a man
If his heart has been swallowed by his mind
It’s so silly
There’s no magic remedy
Buts she’s pretty now and then
(Every now and again)
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window
Going up then out the window
It’s not life’s ironic confrontations
Because expectation and no shows are opposites
And the chemist told me their prone to attract
The lack of description transcends a crest
Now and then seat warmers comfort souls
Driving down a one lane road of awkwardness
I suppose we’ll just keep climbing
Up and out the window