Tongue Tied
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Bright cold silver moon,
Tonight alone in my room
You were here just yesterday…
Slight turn of the head,
Eyes down when you said
’I guess I need my life to change’…
Seems like something's just aren't the same
What could I say?
I need a little more luck than a little bit,
Cuz every time I get stuck the words won't fit,
And every time that I try I get tongue tied,
I'll need a little good luck to get me by…
I need a little more help than a little bit,
Like the perfect one word no one's heard yet,
Cuz every time that I try I get tongue tied,
I need a little good luck to get me by this time…
I stare up at the stars,
I wonder just where you are
You feel a million miles away…
Was it something I said?
Or something I never did?
Or was I always in the way?
Could someone tell me what to say,
To just make you stay?
I know it feels like the end,
Don't want to be here again…
And we could help each other off the ground
So we never fall down again…
What it takes I don't care,
We're gonna make it, I swear
And we could help each other off the ground
So we never fall down again,
Again…
by: Faber Drive
I don’t even know when this song existed. I am not even sure if I was born already when they released this song. But this kind of song taught me something.
Particular musicians, from both the past and present, have one same habit.
They sometimes stalk our lives and write songs about ‘em.