Lisa from Ellsworth by Ellsworth

I called you up because it didn’t seam fair
but just like Jacques Cousteau you weren’t too fond of the air
I found myself a life full of broken up leaves
so at least now i can try to achieve
all of the things you said that i couldn’t do
And wish that we were dancing in our own pas de deux
and just as long as we are making amends
can you tell me once again how you would like to pretend

My father didn’t ignore me, he was always listening
Exhaustion


So once again it seems that nobody knows
how long it will take for you to put on the show
of why you can’t remember yet can’t seem to forget
the reason why you wished that we never met
Isn’t it the thought that counts?
I know you’re missing out
i know i can’t be sure
I’ve seen your face before



Now I’m a little bit older, and my clothes don’t fit the same

I am to blame

Now I’m a little bit older, But still, I don’t feel the same.

And Momma didn’t ignore me, but she told me who to blame,

Now i’m a little bit older, and my clothes don’t fit the same

I am to blame

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