Promises, promises
I’m feeling burned
You taught me a lesson
I didn’t want to learn
Why did I come here?
Please tell me again
Why did you ask me?
Don’t say you forget
I long for, I long for
I long for my home
I long for a land where
No man was ever known
With no neurosis
No psychosis
No psychoanalysis
And no sadness
I’ll pick up the pieces
I’ll carry on somehow
Tape the broken parts together
And limp this love around
Limp this love around
PJ Harvey
Giovanni Sa:
on juli 6, 2007 at 5:35 pm
I’ve posted the same lyrics by P. J. Harvey in my blog… eh eh… it’s nice
BleedMyselfDry Sa:
on juli 6, 2007 at 8:51 pm
Not sure ‘nice’ is the word, but PJ writes some mean lyrics