Who Knows Who

You know me

I'm the squirrel that's got your nuts

So you're fucked.

And i know you

If i did your "drug"

I'd sigh all the way

To the hospital.

So just leave me alone

My glass heart is too strong

Reckon by now it is pure adhesive

So many days left to put back the pieces

If you take me on

Your ghost will stick when you're gone.

So many think that i'm free but they're wrong.

I still love every single one

Thinking people they change all the time my heart escapes by the byways

And patience would have my heart flying leaves you reeling on the railways

But while i'm here waiting for this train i think i'm wrong, maybe i'm wrong,

You are saying that i could be changing my mind. i think i'm wrong.

Boy i sure miss italy

Those sunflower fields

Climbing to assisi

And to you.

Are you still in that dead city?

Where i left you denied

Took that blue train ride

Thinking i can move on

Always moving on.

Oh. i live in fantasies

Much safer locked inside reveries.

So i push, i throw, i shove love away.

Then i glow from our heat when your monument stays.

But you cut my memory

And now one-night stands don't stand to please me.

Not that i'm looking for your curly brown hair

Maybe because i just know it is there.