And maybe they'll move from the periphery
Buy themselves their own plot of land
And I'll care in a different capacity, I'll just be
Hoping he makes a good family man
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Steady
Steady going nowhere
But daddy longlegs, I feel that I'm finally growing weary
Of waiting to be consumed by you
Give me the first taste
Let it begin, heaven cannot wait forever
Kiss me while I calculate and calibrate, and heaven's sakes
Don't make me explain
Just tolerate my little fist tugging on your forest chest
'Cause I think he thinks she's worth it
But I just won't listen
Won't you go away, turn yourself in
Baby, I can't help you out while she's still around
So for the time being, I'm being patient
And amidst this bitterness
I mean to prove I mean to move in my own way, and say
I've been getting along for long before you came into the play
I am the baby of the family, it happens, so
Everybody cares and wears their sheep's clothes while they chaperone
You came near to me and you endeared to me
But you couldn't quite discern me
Another cue for you to fold your ears
Another train of thought too hard to follow
Chugging along to the song that belongs to the shifting of gears
Please forgive me for my distance
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
And then got me
And what a thing, to know what could be instead
I'm gonna make a mistake
I'm gonna do it on purpose
Oh, your love give me a heart contusion
Adagio breezes fill my skin with sudden red
I miss that stupid ache
You, you, you, you
Don't make me explain
But me and everybody's on the sad same team
And you can hear our sad brains screaming
Though dreams can be deceiving
Like faces are to hearts
They serve for sweet relieving
When fantasy and reality lie too far apart
And if you wanna make sense
Whatcha looking at me for?
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that's it
Those boom times went bust
My feet of clay, they dried to dust
You'll remember me like a melody
And I will settle you down
And at my own suggestion
I will ask no questions
Everything good, I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before
It's all I'll do 'cause I'm not free
A fugitive too dull to flee
I don't know what I'm doing, don't know, should I change my mind? I can't decide, there's too many variations to consider
No thing I do don't do no thing but bring me more to do, it's true, I do imbue my blue unto myself, I make it bitter
It'd take the lot of it away
If you do
So I had to break the window
I miss that stupid ache
And I believed for a moment that my chances were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag
Hunger hurts
It was a filthy pane of glass
I couldn't get a clear view
You're all I need, you're all I need
You're all I need, you're all I need