| Oh I am familiar with clear sky
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| And the knowledge that I am alive
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| I am lying in a hospital bed
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| Waiting on a staff to arrive
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| There are birds outside my window
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| They are squealing in a nest with their feet
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| Now, I understand that yearning
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| My heart has a similar need
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| Familiarity and broken bones
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| Some stones they never get turned
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| And it should never have come to blows
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| The lessons we haven’t yet learned
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| Oh, my sullen heart, my twisted nerve
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| My word that means two things at once
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| We never did agree upon
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| What the word actually was
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| Oh, love, I am scared
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| You’re all that I need
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| Oh, lov, e I am scared
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| For a
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| Oh, love, I am scared
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| You’re all that I know
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| Oh, love, I should have known that you’d go
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| O’familiarty and
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| They’re both wonderful gifts
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| But I will take pains to remember that
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| Next time
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| But I am broke, I am a mirror
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| I am seven years, all of them but one
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| You come to me with a smile on your face
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| that you took
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| Oh, love, I am scared
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| You are all that I need
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| Oh, love, I am scared
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| For a heart
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| Oh, love, I am scared
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| You, you’re all the I know
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| Oh, love, I should’ve have known that you’d go |