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The Calender Hung Itself
Lyricist:Conor Oberst
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning When you start to raise your head? And does he sing to you incessantly From the place between your bed and wall?
Does he walk around all day at school With his feet inside your shoes? Looking down every few steps To pretend he walks with you?
Oh, does he know that place below your neck That is your favorite to be touched? And does he cry through broken sentences Like 'I love you far too much'
Does he lay awake listening to your breath? Worried you smoke too many cigarettes? Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor? For every speck of tile there's a thousand more That you won't ever see But most hold inside yourself eternally
Well, I drug your ghost across the country And we plotted out my death In every city, memories would whisper 'Here is where you rest'
I was determined in Chicago But I dug my teeth into my knees Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I settled for a telephone Sang into your machine 'You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You are my sunshine, my only sunshine'
And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw That her father gave to her She had eyes bright enough to burn me They reminded me of yours
In a story told she was a little girl In a red-rouge, sun-bruised field And there were rows of ripe tomatoes Where a secret was concealed
And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands And it stretched for centuries To a diary entry's end, where I wrote 'You make me happy Oh, when skies are gray You make me happy Oh, when skies are gray and gray and gray'
Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its open chest With hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself But I will not weep for those dying days brother For all the ones who've left there's a few that've stayed And they found me here And pulled me from the grass where I was laid
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