Paroles de Circus Heart Pt. 1
He was racing his way homeRunning every light
Trying to get pulled over
Maybe use his fight or flight
And there was not so much a silence
As there was a dissonance
No-one talked about the things
That weren't relevant
She said:
"If you want me, I'll be waiting
On the fourth ave stop
You can take the heart from your chest
To use as a compass when you are lost"
And he had never heard before
Such passionate discourse
But no-one talked about those things
For better, or for worse
She said:
"I have been your lover, dear
I have been your mother, dear
I have been the eye in your storm
When there was no break in sight
And I have been your troubadour And guess what
Guess what
Guess what
Guess what
He made it home
He made it home
He made it home
No-one talked about the things
That weren't relevant
She said:
"If you want me, I'll be waiting
On the fourth ave stop
You can take the heart from your chest
To use as a compass when you are lost"
And he had never heard before
Such passionate discourse
But no-one talked about those things
For better, or for worse
She said:
"I have been your lover, dear
I have been your mother, dear
I have been the eye in your storm
When there was no break in sight
And I have been your troubadour And guess what
Guess what
Guess what
Guess what
He made it home
He made it home
He made it home
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