Тексты песен «Bright Eyes»

My grandfather's name was Moon Because his eyes were bright and round And no amount of time or liquor could dull them My grandmother's name was Joy Bcause it spilled out of her heart And bathed her precious children in...

She kills, with foreign films The emptiness of day to day And I wait until the weekend comes So I can clear this uselessness from my brain I count the days until she arrives Those precious minutes when she is mine As we...

Sitting around, no work today. Try pacing to keep awake. Laying around, no school today. Just drink until the clock has circled all the way. It's late afternoon, as you walk through the rooms of a house that is quiet...

If you could change your days, arranging them in some sweet new sequence Like any new arrangement's gonna make a difference Cause it's the moment that you're living in and not the one that follows That makes this mess...

Lately I've been wishing I had one desire Something that would make me never want another Something that would make it so that nothing matters All would be clear then But I guess I'll have to settle for a for a few...

The language in the dimmer rooms Seems to represent the light source well How soft they speak and seem to be at peace With the movement of the music and the madness That is pulling me into this And the shades of the...

The language in the dimmer rooms Seems to represent the light source well How soft they speak and seem to be at peace With the movement of the music and the madness That is pulling me into this And the shades of...

Here is a scale. Weigh it out and you will find, easily, More than sufficient doubt That these colors, you see were picked in advance By some careful hand with an absolute concept of beauty. They are smeared And...

Here's a scale, weigh it out and you'll find, easily More than sufficient doubt that these colors you see were picked in advance by some careful hand With an absolute concept of beauty They are smeared and these blurs...

There's a middle-aged woman, she's dragging her feet She carries baskets of clothes to a laundromat While the Mexican children, kick rocks into the street And they laugh in a language I don't understand But I love them,...

You turn on a spindle You're so much looser now But you're not explaining how You gained such new repose I touch the clasp of your locket With its picture held Some secret you wouldn't tell But let it choke your neck So...

The air was all dust, a night so untamed The ground opened up And swallowed all of the rain And it swallowed you too, into distance unknown As they sat down for dinner, they waited for you to get home Yeah, they...

It is not the past few days That have has me feel this way And it is not the tiny marks of doubt That cover everything I see It is just the way she looks at me With a love so complete That I have never seen And from...

You take your clothes off Right after school The tea is on The flame is blue And you hope it won't take All afternoon The TV's waiting To talk to you It's your naked body On white velor But there's no...

Did you expect it all to stop At the wave of your hand? Like the sun's just gonna drop If it's night you demand Well, in the dark we are just air So the house might dissolve But once we're gone, who's gonna care If we...

Well I'm changin' all my strings I'm gonna write another travellin' song About all the billion highways And the cities at the break of dawn Well I guess the best that I can do now Is pretend that I've done nothing...

Well I'm changin' all my strings I'm gonna write another travellin' song About all the billion highways And the cities at the break of dawn Well I guess the best that I can do now Is pretend that I've done nothing...

You can make a plan Carve it into stone Like a feather falling It is still unknown Until the clock speaks up Says it's time to go You could choose the high Or the lower road You might clench your fist You might...

You can make a plan Carve it into stone Like a feather falling It is still unknown Until the clock speaks up Says it's time to go You could choose the high Or the lower road You might clinch your fist You...

The fragile keep secrets Gathered in pockets And they will sell them for nothing A cheap watch or locket That kind of gold washes off And the sad act like lepers They stick to the shadows They long to ring bells of...