lyrics
just look up at the stars
wouldn't it be nice to see them all fall down
i got a pocket full of nickels & a couple rusty dimes
to see them break the world apart
you say you want to be mother earth
wouldn't it be nice if we could kick that off today
we could load up all the animals in the ark
and watch them all wash away
so we sit on the roof
we talk about our fears
& we hope these days
will never disappear
when we sit on the roof
& we hope
somewhere, somehow, someday about now
my thoughts will change & i'll get over you
but it's so hard to tell the brain
that things have changed and they're not the same
i'm not trying oh so hard to get over you
so we sit on the roof
we talk about our fears
& we hope these days
will never disappear
when we sit on the roof
& we hope
we wouldn't change a thing about
these summer nights on the roof
we wouldn't change a thing about
these summer nights with you
somewhere, somehow, someday about now
my thoughts will change and i'll get over you
but it's so hard to tell the brain
but it's so hard to tell the brain
but it's so hard to tell the brain
things have changed - they're not the same
i'm trying oh so hard to get over, over, over you
to get over you
to get over you
to get over you
credits
from
The Paradise Sessions,
released June 22, 2008
Andrew Heringer: vocals, guitar
Eric Frank: guitar, vocals
Jason Galbraith: tenor saxophone
Jonathan McHenry: drums
Kellen Garcia: bass
Max Haymer: piano, rhodes, hammond B-3
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