Category: Say It With Verse
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can combine anything you wantI'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sunTall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit aroundDon't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can come by any time you wantI'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sunTall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit aroundVoices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit aroundOur love
Our love
Our love is all we haveOur love
Our love is all of God's money
Everyone is a burning sun
-- Jeff Tweedy and Wilco, "Jesus, etc."
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