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Sirens by May Jailer
Sirens by May Jailer
For k
Another day is over But I'm a nice man, I live a nice life
Another day is done I have a nice house, I have a great wife
Now I'm getting closer And I'm tired of making
To the rising sun Decisions without thinking
I am done now
There's some reason why I can't sit still
Out of with a bang Tell me that it’s over now that you have found me
You didn’t think about anyone else And how I want to be you and your melody
You didn’t think about any of us when you left that place
You didn’t wanna go anywhere else Trying to learn about something important
Nothing could satisfy you to you left But you keep taking up space, you’re annoying
Where are you now? Tryin' teach me about new ways of living
I ask about so many of my friends You’re tryin' to teach me about ways of forgiving
You really put me in a quite a position You were not approved, but you are on the move
You got me struggling as a musician with a song I care about how this turns out
You like to write about all of your problems It’s just more than I ever knew how to fight
Put them in songs because you think it would solve them I guess I won't
Maybe my question is, why must it come to this? "Where are you now?"
I ask you
Try Tonight A dark room in the nighttime
That is if I get by another day But I don’t think he got strength to muster
You have a right to live your life And in the orange light, the fog is rising
If you have visions, come on and live them out This is life, this tonight, peace in the quiet
You really seem like a prize to me And that was the demise, of their love
When you are not delirious Don't ever pick up the man
And she said, how do you know me so well Have a history of being a loving fool
How do I love you, tell me So, that's what she got when she married him
There's something she doesn't know about With all of your might?
Pretty baby if you don’t like the way that I touch you Pretty baby if you don’t like the way that I hold you
Pretty baby if you don’t like the way that I love you Pretty baby if you don’t like the way that I told you
I don’t believe you when you say I don’t believe you when you say
Have a big degree in philosophy So, I’m going into aviation, yeah, Mom
But I don’t know what I wanna be I’m going into aviation, yeah, Dad
So, I’m going into aviation, yeah, Mom Fly fighter jets all over the nation
I’m going into aviation, yeah, Dad Fly fighter jets all over the nation
Snow is coming down like rain We don't really find it hard to get around
I'm at it myself again We'll find our own way back to town
A little tired, even more confused And oh, don't you tell us how we need to be
Come on, baby, don't be shy We don't, we don't care what you think
I see the way you be lying, be abused I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't need anybody when I'm down I'll find my own way back to town
I don't really find it hard to get around Oh, don't you tell me how I need to be
I'll find my own way back to town That ain't up to anybody but me
Oh, don't you tell me how I need to be And I don't care what you think
I don’t quite fit the part of she who loses everything and
falls into insanity
The sun beams mean nothing if you can’t find the light
shining in one thing
Met you in front of a diner and you had blue hair But I think you’re a nice guy
You were alright You don’t think I’m that strange, you’re so weird
So many people say that they have it together You wear purple socks and you still like Purple Haze
And I think we could be birds of a feather So many people think that you have it together
Met you in front of a diner and you were so sweet But I can make you better
I met you with your mother and she had green shoes Cause you make me better, yeah, you make me better
She was so cool, it was fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Yeah, you make me better