Tuesday, March 6, 2007

E7 riff

revised

You got way too many questions in your head
And yet you are not question-fed

You think too fast
You learn too slow
I'm talking about you
But also me, I know

You wear plain clothes
You got plain hair
And you expect me to care
I do, but let's be fair

I love you
But we're both just squares

So chain your heart to my bed
I'll carry your picture in my head

Maybe someday we'll be wed
And be together when we're dead