Paroles de Be Kind

There’s a pile of CDs
In the corner over there
Sharing the ground
With a tree
Who’s the saving grace
For the surrounding
Poison air

The longer that I stare
At this ghetto diamond
I find rare and different
This pile of memories
That was always lying there

And I danced for 3 days
I danced for three days
I danced for three days
In the arms of my lover
That I met in growing phase
Who holds on through my growing pains

I deserve to rest
In a California king bed
With my arms outstretched
And my dreams bleeding from my head
Into the sheets instead That I deserted
For a better hand

I deserve a better hand

You see

I . .
Never learned

To be kind

But I hear you get used to the pain
Of heartbreak
Again and again

Oh I won’t be heartless
So don’t be heartless with me

Oh I won’t be careless
So don’t be careless with me

Oh I won’t be callous
So don’t be callous with me


Oh I won’t be careless
So dont make me care less

I won’t be heartless
So don’t be heartless

I won’t be careless
So don’t be careless

I won’t be callous
Oh I’ll be kind

I’ll be kind
If you’ll be