The Telephone Junkies - Rose Color / Zeppeli, Standby
To think that I once went searching for anything other than vital truthBrings back a slick-haired judge with nothing to show for- and a long face about it
Couldn't believe some speakers could push the air in such a way
The most beautiful voice I've heard cuts through the conversation
I must be a fool
My love
What you say and you do
Are at odds
And if I thought it would help things a maniacal pipe dream could bring you down. Could bring you down
And the time I've been waiting would be counted as wasted and bring me down. Oh it would bring me down
Watched my heart get stolen now I'm scrambling for a ticket to Bogota
To find that deep, deep love just might insist we take the long way about things
I toast the "someday" strolling till the thought of good friends doesn't flood my eyes
As if such violent grief would ever yield another happy landing
Call me a fool
About love
What you say and you do
Are at odds
If I thought it would help things a maniacal pipe dream would bring you down. Would bring you down
Then the time I've been waiting would be counted as wasted
And bring me down. Yes it would bring me down
There was something that I wanted to say, but you won't hear me anyway
Written by:
Jacob Armbrecht
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