After a while, she walks into the room
The pockets of her jacket filled with glue
Into which she stuffed her fingers
I am stuck
We all get sometimes
And then she smiles
But, I just can't read her mind
Sometimes her smile doesn't reach her eyes
And I'm trying to say sorry
Don't lie
We all lie sometimes
But not now
I change my outfit every day
I say those things that I think you would like to hear me say
I do things I normally wouldn't do
Just to make you let me spend a while with you
Silly, silly, silly, silly me
She lights a fag, and sits down on the floor
Her face buried in that mass of hair
God, I thought I knew her color
I don't
I don't know nothing
So I look up, but it looks like she has left
Worried she's gonna kill herself
But she just went to the bathroom
And I laugh
We all laugh sometimes
Just not now
I change my outfit every day
I say those things that I think you would like to hear me say
I do things I normally wouldn't do
Just to make you let me spend a while with you
Silly, silly, silly, silly me
I change my outfit every day
I say those things that I think you would like to hear me say
I do things I normally wouldn't do
Just to make you let me spend a while with you
I change my outfit every day
I say those things that I think you would like to hear me say
I do things I normally wouldn't do
Just to make you let me spend a while with you
Silly, silly, silly, silly me
Hazel
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Artist Far Apart
Type EP
Released November 1997