Tales from my head Can't buy the book No one's listening but I guess you could Try whistling this
You say you're tired Liquid as water But you'll succumb now as I stroke your back
I'm the best that you know And every time you think of me I hope you think of true romance And every time you want to leave You give us both another chance
Warmest welcome violent stranger He said come here as he pushed me down Impossible to do
In high heels walking into walls Ever wonder if you're here at all Try whistling this And my words are ringing in your ears Drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore
If I can't be with you I would rather have a different face And if I can't be near you I would rather be adrift in space And if the gods desert us now I'll turn this chapel into flames And if someone tries to hurt you I would put myself in your place
