1, 2, 3, 4 Though the days are long Twilight sings a song Of a happiness that used to be Soon my eyes will close (Soon my eyes will close) Soon I'll
Charlie don't let the girls hurt your heart Don't let the angry boys tear you apart I know you're tired of not fittin' in But it's not fitting in that
Yesterday I woke up With your head on my arm My hand was numb, circulation gone But I dared not move the pretty sleeping one The sun had painted patterns
to hear you sing You know we're not so far away Get on a boat, get on a train And if you ever think you're drowning I'll try to slow the rain In two
Look at yourself Are you sad? Are you sad? Don't be afraid It's not bad to be sad Dust off your hands And reach into foreign lands of your mind Don't
I call you my friend And that's all that I knew Why do I have to pretend To find ways to be around you? You've been there all along Holding my hand like
"Follow your heart", he said Your heart will take you there "Swallow your pride", he said For pride is anything but rare So I walked into your eyes Without
Mosquito, mosquito, buzzing around Landing on my knee How can I truly be angry with you? All you want is to be part of me Now we are lying and counting
Hey, I'll move out of the way for you Hey, I'll move out of the way for her too I never thought we'd end up here in separate cages It doesn't go like
: Charlie don't let the girls hurt your heart Don't let the angry boys tear you apart I know you're tired of not fittin' in But its not fitting in that
: Look at yourself Are you sad? Are you sad? Don't be afraid It's not bad to be sad Dust off your hands And reach into foreign lands Of your mind
: Mosquito, mosquito Buzzing around Landing on my knee How can I truly be angry with you? All you want is to be part of me Now we are lying and counting
: (1, 2, 3, 4) Though the days are long Twilight sings a song Of a happiness that used to be Soon my eyes will close (soon my eyes will close) Soon
: Hey I'll move out of the way for you Hey I'll move out of the way for her too I never thought we'd end up here in seperate cages. It doesn't go like
: Yesterday i woke up with your head on my arm my hand was numb circulation gone but i dared not move the pretty sleeping one the sun had painted
: "Follow your heart", he said. Your heart will take you there. "Swallow your pride", he said. For pride is anything but rare. So I walked into your
: I call you my friend And thats all that I do Why do I have to pretend To find ways to be around you? You've been there all along Holding my hand like
