Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Perfect Sonnet, artist - Bright Eyes. Album song Every Day and Every Night, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 31.10.1999
Record label: Saddle Creek Europe
Song language: English
A Perfect Sonnet |
Lately I’ve been wishing I had one desire |
Something that would make me never want another |
Something that would make it so that nothing mattered |
All would be clear then |
But I guess I’ll have to settle for a few brief moments |
And watch it all dissolve into a single second |
And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet |
Or one foolish line |
Cause that’s all that you’ll get so you’ll have to accept |
You are here then you’re gone |
But I believe that lovers should be tied together |
Thrown into the ocean in the worst of weather |
And left there to drown |
Left there to drown in their innocence |
But as for me I’m coming to the final chapter |
I read all of the pages and there is still no answer |
Only all that was before I know must soon come after |
That is the only way it can be |
So I stand in the sun |
And I breathe with my lungs |
I’m trying to spare me the weight of the truth |
Saying everything you’ve ever seen was just a mirror |
Spent your whole life sweating in an endless fever |
And now you’re laying in a bathtub full of freezing water |
Wishing you were a ghost |
But once you knew a girl and you named her Lover |
Danced with her in kitchens through the greenest summer |
Autumn came, she disappeared |
You can’t remember where she said she was going to |
But you know that she’s gone cause she left you a song |
That you don’t want to sing |
Singing I believe that lovers should be chained together |
Thrown into a fire with their songs and letters |
And left there to burn |
Left there to burn in their arrogance |
But as for me I’m coming to my final failure |
Killed myself with changes trying to make things better |
Ended up becoming something other than what I had planned to be |
Now I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers |
And laid entwined together on a bed of clover |
And left there to sleep |
Left there to dream of their happiness |