So Much to Say - Live at Central Park, New York, NY - September 2003

I say my hell is the closet, I'm stuck inside
Can't see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
Got central heating and I'm alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Can't see the light
Keep it locked up inside
Don't talk about it
T-t-talk about the weather
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Can't see the light
Open up my mind and don't let me out, a little baby
'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Yeah, treading, trotting trails for a long, long time

I say my hell is the closet, I'm stuck inside
Can't see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
Got central heating and I'm alright

'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Yeah, treading, trotting trails for a long, long time
Time, time, time, time, time, time

I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
Sometimes, yeah, I find it's better to be somebody else

I see you, young and soft, oh, little baby
Little feet, little feet, little baby
One year of crying and the words creep up inside
Deep into your mind, yeah

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
Oh, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say

'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Yeah, treading, trotting trails for a long, long time
Time, time, time, time, time, time

I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
Sometimes, I find it's better to be somebody else

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
Got so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
Got so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
Baby, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say

Open up my head and let me out, baby



Credits
Writer(s): David John Matthews, Boyd C. Tinsley, Peter Michael Griesar
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