Your slim frame Your eager eyes And your wild mane Oh they keep me where I belong All wrapped up in wrong
You’re to blame For wasted words of sad refrain Oh let them take me where they may Believe me when I say:
I will be your accident If you will be my ambulance And I will be your screeching crash If you will be my crutch and cast Tonight will be your one more time If you will be my one last chance
Oh oh fall for me Your slim frame Your simple stare And your wrong, wrong name Oh they keep me where I belong All strung out in song
Why so tame We could shoot (vodka vines?) through your good veins Sip slope from night’s deep wells And watch our garden swell Once the seeds are sewn Wild and overgrown you’ll see Hearts colors change like leaves
Oh sweet sweet dream fall for me Fall fast, fall free, fall for me Cause I will be your accident If you will be my ambulance And I will be your screeching crash If you will be my crutch and cast Tonight will be your one more time If you will be my one last chance Oh sweet dream fall for me Fall fast, fall free Fall with me
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: David Andrew Sitek (KNRA), Kyp Malone, Tunde AdebimpePublicado em 2004ECAD verificado fonograma #2549773 em 23/Abr/2024