Trees Above Mandalay
Trees Above Mandalay - The South Has More Fun Talking lyrics
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Guess what I'm at it again diving headfirst into a crowded room Thinking of myself when I should be thinking of you... Clap! clap! the boy is starting to remember to be everything The girl has wanted back to the moral of the story shut up and Listen when she tells you silly boy you bet everything on anything With the exception of what's real you silly boy you've got it all Wrong here the key is sticking to what's easy don't think I'd let you off baby youve got a lot of thinking left to do another minutes That I don't rest I like tripping over my words when I've been up all night thinking of what to say another minute That I wont miss I'm picking up on your subtle hints and hissy fits man I love big tips... I've been picking up on a lot of things most of which are substantially minute I attribute this to the vast amounts of level headedness and the severity Of my lack of attention span match that with a willingness To better a mess of a stiuation and the precense of mind to put forth an exacting amount Of effort with the hopes of representing myself with The highest degree of informatilty while coming off if But nothings else really fucking sexy. Everything little thing that I do is well documented so I remember just what your saying to me I'll take a chance leave words unsaid if you can fill in the blank With something sweet than go ahead I will not fake listening I will not ask you to repeat yourself because you werent loud enough It wont be me that's nodding off insessantly if you can keep me up I'll make it worth it you might just like it just sit me down will think Things out I'll set some goals for the next few weeks I can see this through this time Clap! clap! The boy