Blared
11/16/05, 02:33 PM
Excuse me, Miss
but if you don't mind
can i have your hand
and take you on this little tale of mine,
i left it near your night-stand
I wrote it in braille
so someone as blind to kindness
as you can understand
(my price-tragged heart is not for sale)
verse 2, palm muted;
is there something missing
cause you've misplaced me
replaced for the cover story
it doesn't catch your eye, let alone mine
don't disappoint me, cause your doing just fineeee
(dragged out into chorus)
Chorus:
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful,
From this view, you can see we've got it out for you
but your so resentful, to what the world is after
You should hear it's laughter towards you
when you say it's got nothing to offer you
From out here you can see what the world is after
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful to only me
(music stops) this is bittersweet
verse 3
and you don't seem to be listening
a bittersweet aftertaste
and you'll wake up in my t-shirt again
with the early morning hours to waste
and when you decide that you'll give it a try,
and open your eyes, and decide to dream again
you can call me in november
we'll work on this then, until then
Chorus:
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful,
From this view, you can see we've got it out for you
but your so resentful, to what the world is after
You should hear it's laughter towards you
when you say it's got nothing to offer you
From out here you can see what the world is after
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful to only me
(music stops) this is bittersweet
Outro:
So where'd you go, where is it that you go?
Come home, you should see the disaster of stars in the sky
You can see what the world is after-all...
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I wasn't sure how to write out the "woe, whoa" sound, so that's the best I could do for that. I've got guitar planned out for this already so I might put an audio up soon of it...please leave your advice and reviews on this one...thanks.
but if you don't mind
can i have your hand
and take you on this little tale of mine,
i left it near your night-stand
I wrote it in braille
so someone as blind to kindness
as you can understand
(my price-tragged heart is not for sale)
verse 2, palm muted;
is there something missing
cause you've misplaced me
replaced for the cover story
it doesn't catch your eye, let alone mine
don't disappoint me, cause your doing just fineeee
(dragged out into chorus)
Chorus:
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful,
From this view, you can see we've got it out for you
but your so resentful, to what the world is after
You should hear it's laughter towards you
when you say it's got nothing to offer you
From out here you can see what the world is after
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful to only me
(music stops) this is bittersweet
verse 3
and you don't seem to be listening
a bittersweet aftertaste
and you'll wake up in my t-shirt again
with the early morning hours to waste
and when you decide that you'll give it a try,
and open your eyes, and decide to dream again
you can call me in november
we'll work on this then, until then
Chorus:
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful,
From this view, you can see we've got it out for you
but your so resentful, to what the world is after
You should hear it's laughter towards you
when you say it's got nothing to offer you
From out here you can see what the world is after
Woe, whoa, this is so beautiful to only me
(music stops) this is bittersweet
Outro:
So where'd you go, where is it that you go?
Come home, you should see the disaster of stars in the sky
You can see what the world is after-all...
---
I wasn't sure how to write out the "woe, whoa" sound, so that's the best I could do for that. I've got guitar planned out for this already so I might put an audio up soon of it...please leave your advice and reviews on this one...thanks.