(Instrumental)
down i wander through these solitary streets they're empty as an afterthought in purple pools of gasoline the river's all in flames i can't go home again
Broken down in paradise heavy like i'm hypnotized and iam sure the sheep are all asleep by now iwas such a fool for you iheld my breath till iturned
around until eventually let me take you home and watch your garden grow alittle closer and i'll make it so you can't say no uh and its making me crazy
make it stop before you wake i know you're leaving me this is not the way that i was brought up to believe that it would be i know you're leaving me
I tried little butterfly not to hurt you so i guess that this might come as some surprise i'm gonna take this trian even though i never thought i'd desert
wanna be yours but you won't even talk to me about the intricacies of your philosophies you don't think my intellect could be so indirect what do you expect of me
close to me it brings me close to heaven, but i can't get in no no no, and the more you shy away from me to search for something better, it hurts me so
makes me nervous and the black that swells between us grows more deep i cut the world in chords making melodies from words and i'm confused again take
Raise your cups mountain pirates let?s stop and have a drink and observe a moment's silence we all need some time to think we've had a long hard day
something to be said for trying out new things but i know i say there's something i've been missing here along the way there's something bout coming home
good until it's gone, will you love me? look at me, tell me i'm a loser a simple minded microphone abuser that is me iguess iknow the reason why you hate me
't you draw the curtains down on me? silence never spoke so loud it's what i need so let me be with my disease please don't let it rain on me because
resolve breaks i've already found the beauty down on my knees you know i want to be something i never want to be someone new some people telling me one
There are no lyrics to Canon...it's just music!
down I wander through these solitary streets They're empty as an afterthought in purple pools of gasoline The river's all in flames I can't go home again
something to be said for trying out new things But i know i say there's something i've been missing here along the way There's something bout coming home
