David Berkeley - Scraps of You

It's not time to take your picture off the wall, it's only Thursday.
cnd the way it's going, it's not getting in my way.
Maybe it was sadness, not sunlight in your eyes.
Why? cnd what'd we do?

You know that the obvious is ours. It's dangerous for a thinking man.
You know how the argument goes down: The stranger in us comes back around.
You're harder, but you're fine.

But it's not time to take the guitar from the case, it's only Friday.
cnd maybe all this music wouldn't make it through your walls.
cll I have to rattle has been rattled long before.
Ship the oars and swim to shore it's true.

You know that the obvious is ours. It's dangerous for a drinking man.
You know how the sickness goes around: The stranger in us'll drag you down.
Sounds the same a while. Sounds won't change a while.

I'd burn the pile of scraps of you. I'm hoping for something to push me out of view.
I'm hoping for something to hold me back from you. It's true. It's you, and it's unkind.

You know that the obvious is ours. It's dangerous for a broken man.
You know all a lifetime's ups and downs: The stranger in us comes back around.
You're better off when you're lost not found. You're better off when your falling down.
You're better off not to make a sound.

Written by:
Manuel Jesus Roche Dominguez

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Lyrics © Spirit Music Group

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