Sunday, August 3, 2008

Hit Me Like A Train

(listen)

Hit me like a train would have
well
you walked up and waved
breathless out on 13th street
well
wish I could have stayed

If there's something that you need
well
I'll bring it to you
Hope that you remember me
well
Like I think of you

I won't run
and I won't hide
and I won't lie to you

Put It In A Box

(listen)

Put it in a box
I won't need that now
Maybe in a while
I'll take it back out

Maybe it's a book
or maybe it's some clothes
I'm not really sure
I am not home

Yes I got your note
I'll come by at ten
Put it in a box
So you can move again

Put it in a box
I won't need that now
Maybe in a while
I'll take it back out

Yes I got your call
I don't think I can show
Put it in a box
Take it when you go

Amelia

(listen)

Amelia I’m not qualified
To give advice
He’s your man
Open up your swollen eyes
He’s your man
He’s your man

Maybe you’re misunderstood
You’re too old
He’s too good
All excuses in a line
Have you tried
Apologize
Standing in the checkout crying
Who knows what
You know why
How could you believe that lie
He’s your man
He’s your man

Amelia I’m not qualified
To give advice
He’s your man
This is how it all unties
Don’t think twice
He’s your man
You think that being with me now
Has got to be a choice somehow
So if our health and time allows
We’ll meet again
He’s your man
Amelia
He’s your man