Spent on rainy days
by Bright Eyes
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I wish I saved up for rainy days
Cause they´re the hardest to be dry
I got no self control
I´m always begging into telephones
I bought a little from my brother´s friend,
Well, just to get me by
I don´t trust his cut
The effect is never as high as the mark-up
I think I´ll print it in the personals that I´m looking for a match
Someone to light me up,
Someone to burn the proof of the things that I´ve done
Each day there are hours I skip like a stone
I just crawl in a bag
I´m gonna live my life like somebody´s shadow
I know I´m lazy with the little things,
I mean I never held a door
But I still loved you more than anyone since or before
You are always saying that I owe you one,
Well, let´s consolidate this debt
Get on a payment plan, I´ll pay you compliments,
You can still treat me bad
But now it´s easy, getting easier,
To leave you and this town behind
I´ll do some traveling
Once I´m gone tell all our friends you got even
I´m held like an object and then set aside
And I´m back on the shelf, I´m locked in the drawer
I´m mint in the box, but you would still sell me for cost,
Wouldn´t you?
I´ll be anything...
The cord of a parachute...
The blanket on top of you...
The window you are looking through...
The cord of a parachute
Cause they´re the hardest to be dry
I got no self control
I´m always begging into telephones
I bought a little from my brother´s friend,
Well, just to get me by
I don´t trust his cut
The effect is never as high as the mark-up
I think I´ll print it in the personals that I´m looking for a match
Someone to light me up,
Someone to burn the proof of the things that I´ve done
Each day there are hours I skip like a stone
I just crawl in a bag
I´m gonna live my life like somebody´s shadow
I know I´m lazy with the little things,
I mean I never held a door
But I still loved you more than anyone since or before
You are always saying that I owe you one,
Well, let´s consolidate this debt
Get on a payment plan, I´ll pay you compliments,
You can still treat me bad
But now it´s easy, getting easier,
To leave you and this town behind
I´ll do some traveling
Once I´m gone tell all our friends you got even
I´m held like an object and then set aside
And I´m back on the shelf, I´m locked in the drawer
I´m mint in the box, but you would still sell me for cost,
Wouldn´t you?
I´ll be anything...
The cord of a parachute...
The blanket on top of you...
The window you are looking through...
The cord of a parachute