Doors are the way you leave Just be the way you are Just be out and free Can you imagine me? Can you imagine me Just being out and free? Doors are the way you leave Open it up to me
Beside everything I go by Your B-sides on the lawn
Out on the lawn How are things with me? All these lamps are free They don't mean a thing to me They don't mean a thing to me All these lamps are free I sowed these seeds Why are you giving them back to me?
Beside everything I go by I tried to send the tree ties Up out of the flue Now I'm losing too much time
Where is the shame in me? Finding the hand in you You don't want me to But it's my right to Then if you're not for me Guess I'm not for you I will enjoy the blue I'm only confused with you
Beside everything I go by I tried to send the tree ties Up out of the flue Now I'm losing too much
Time flies When you're writing B-sides I tried to send the tree ties Up out of the flue Now I'm losing you
Compositor: Hannah Sian Topp (Hanna Sian Harding) (APRA)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #32834064 em 07/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM