JBM - Cleo’s Song
Ain’t no use in calling up your friends
Ain’t no use in hiding in your bed
And ain’t no use in standing on your head
Cause no new sights can fill your loneliness
Seven days of time to fix your head
Seven days of time you walk the ledge
And every time you catch the sight of your reflection
And you can’t decide if you should cry or if it’s time to laugh
Can’t count how many times I’ve heard you say
You’d give up all you got for just a day
Of feeling fine, no counting lines
That settled up under your eyes
To fall in love, to fall in love, to fall in love
And sympathy no doubt you weren’t your friend
And it’s too late now but I wrote this down back then
And there ain’t no use in cutting through the darkness that envelops you
You have to let the light come in instead
Good Old War - Amazing Eyes
You’re a little bit broken and I’m a little bit broken
When we put ourselves together, my oh my
fuck this song…is good.
