I cut my hair & you grew yours I cut my hair & you grew yours There always has to be the same amount of hair in the world I cut my hair & you grew yours
If I made it through Christmas without smoking 'Til your parents went to bed If you made it through too Without sticking your nail scissors in my neck
There were roman candles and Catherine wheels outside Inside, all was deadly quiet Corner cut, medium weight and I arrive late I caught you spelling baby
I read your letter, I read your letter It said, I love John Lennon forever And I know you think I?m nuts (think I?m nuts) But I really hate his guts (
I was a young man, starving and drinking And trying, to become a writer And I remember that apartment The smell of mice and dust And the old woman with
She wrote my name, in her diary and today it came and now I know how it feels to live behind the scenes I know how it feels to kiss into the dream, Of
The first one in was a bumble bee Crawled in the window & he stared at me With lips as thin as you not smiling Not wide enough for a lie to hide in The
Oh I was thinking I couldn't do better Than this girl who stuck gum straight on the leather Of this disgusting & expensive sofa Didn't even try to hide
Holding hands, and we missed all the fireworks Holding hands, holding hands Holding hands, I was thinking about someone else Holding hands with you Holding
I wrote a thousand verses, Each one about doctors and nurses. On paper napkins in diners and wrote the titles on matchsticks. Tucked them in the left
If I was the kind who was inclined to cry I'd cry for the strings I cut loose & I'd cry for the bridges I burned Just to make myself a little room to
The years answers melts, in a wet, winter kiss. January and december, you and me forever. My horse is as tall as a wall fully recovered from the fall.
There's a spider on the sheets outside March cloud covering your eyes & there's lager - flat lager - In the mugs & in the cups around the sink Come on
You can leave me You can go a million miles away I'll write a letter Each & every day 'Cause honey nothing could ever change this love I have for you
Do you remember my hand in your hair when you wrapped your head in the hood of my mother's sweater? Do you think of me when you listen to the Grateful
I beat the hypnotist I beat the hypnotist I did it with a kiss I did it with a kiss That's how I beat the hypnotist & I landed on the wicked witch I
I will rustle your lashes loose after we have travelled; Like the leaves from the trees when Autumn unravels, I will pinch them in my tips, and place
And bringing you down You looked better and older than me Carried with letters and coffee and keys and cigarettes Folders ful of lyrics and poems and pictures
