grower

June 8, 2005

stairwell accompaniment:Coldplay- X&Y

You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label, you think you know my world.
(Wake up young girl) You’ve got a lot to learn.
My love, my life, my work, my time I give them all to you. Your hand in mine we walk, we talk in ryhme, we go the whole night through
I’m not a grain of sand. I don’t care what’s written in your hand. It’s bound to change.

Sore, bored, and I’m lost, cost, cold, getting older. Buy the book, wrap it up, rip it up now, have it sold. I’m a grower. I wanna be with you, just wanna be with you.

But you tease me and it shows in the way that you play. You think you know my love.
(Wake up young girl) And take a taste not a bite, not a bite of a life now.
My will, my mind, my lips, my lines, I’ve got them all over you.

Your taste combined with all the years of wasting time, I’ve got a hold on something new. I’m not a grain of sand. I don’t care what’s written in your hand cause it’s bound to change.
I don’t wanna pray for what is not right and I don’t wanna beg for what is not mine.
I don’t wanna rock the road between dreams and worldly things. I could charge, and I could really try but I don’t wanna be the brave one in a senseless fight. I just wanna be here tonight.

I’m a grower.

You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label you think you know my world.
(Wake up young girl)-DR

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