Parting Gift
I opened my eyes
While you were kissing me once, more than once
And you looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love
I bet you could never tell
That I knew you didn't know me that well
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first, to the last time
The signs said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
I took off my glasses
While you were yelling at me once, more than once
So as not to see you see me react
Should've put 'em, should've put 'em on again
So I could see you see me sincerely yelling back
I bet your fortressed face
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Oh, you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first to all the last times
All the signs said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
While you were kissing me once, more than once
And you looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love
I bet you could never tell
That I knew you didn't know me that well
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first, to the last time
The signs said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
I took off my glasses
While you were yelling at me once, more than once
So as not to see you see me react
Should've put 'em, should've put 'em on again
So I could see you see me sincerely yelling back
I bet your fortressed face
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Oh, you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first to all the last times
All the signs said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said "stop," but we went on wholehearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
Credits
Writer(s): Fiona Apple Maggart
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Love More
- Fetch The Bolt Cutters
- Pure Imagination
- The Idler Wheel Is Wiser Than the Driver of the Screw and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More Than Ropes Will Ever Do (Deluxe Version)
- The Idler Wheel Is Wiser than the Driver of the Screw and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More than Ropes Will Ever Do (Expanded Edition)
- The Idler Wheel Is Wiser Than the Driver of the Screw and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More Than Ropes Will Ever Do
- Every Single Night
- Original Album Classics: Fiona Apple
- Original Album Classics
- iTunes Originals
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