No More Songs For You
Icy winter, rainy spring
I don't understand a thing
Boiling summer, rotten fall
I don't get it, not at all
The seasons come and the seasons go
I lost my voice at your burlesque show
I blame myself, but I blame you too
There'll be no more songs for you
Love is wild, it can't be tamed
It walks with pride but falls in shame
Finds you when you want it least
Leaves you when you need it most
The doubts you had and the trust I lacked
We crossed our fingers behind our backs
Who fell over, who came through?
There'll be no more songs for you
Hearts are shaped in solitude
The rules, the laws are harsh and crude
What goes up must come down
Just as sure as the earth is round
Who will fit into you master plan?
Can't you see, baby, nobody can
My eyes are brown, yours are blue
And there'll be no more songs for you
So tip your hats to ignorance
It all begins with one slow dance
The moon, the song, the magnolia tree
The stars that fall in a drunken spree
We were the best thing we ever saw
You veiled your fangs and I hid my claws
But the foot just never fit the shoe
There'll be no more songs for you
There'll be no more songs for you
I don't understand a thing
Boiling summer, rotten fall
I don't get it, not at all
The seasons come and the seasons go
I lost my voice at your burlesque show
I blame myself, but I blame you too
There'll be no more songs for you
Love is wild, it can't be tamed
It walks with pride but falls in shame
Finds you when you want it least
Leaves you when you need it most
The doubts you had and the trust I lacked
We crossed our fingers behind our backs
Who fell over, who came through?
There'll be no more songs for you
Hearts are shaped in solitude
The rules, the laws are harsh and crude
What goes up must come down
Just as sure as the earth is round
Who will fit into you master plan?
Can't you see, baby, nobody can
My eyes are brown, yours are blue
And there'll be no more songs for you
So tip your hats to ignorance
It all begins with one slow dance
The moon, the song, the magnolia tree
The stars that fall in a drunken spree
We were the best thing we ever saw
You veiled your fangs and I hid my claws
But the foot just never fit the shoe
There'll be no more songs for you
There'll be no more songs for you
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Writer(s): Andi Almqvist
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