Eclectic Strings

Part I - Blinded by the Sun Bring me back again, I'd really rather not be out here on my own. Someone reel me in, I'm drifting ever farther from my home. I remember when I was a baby Gazing in amazement at the sky. Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby Daddy's gonna learn you to fly... High... Like a coment through the sky. Bring me back again, I'd really rather not be out here on my own. I'm drifting with the wind, Trying to hold the course that I've been shown. I remember when I was a baby Staring in amazement at the sun. Better shield your eyes now little baby No one ever said you were the one; No one ever said you were the one Who can't be blinded by the sun. I think I'm blinded by the sun. Part II - Sanity is Coming to Town I like to taunt, I like to tease. I'll bring your psyche to its knees. Juggling. Sanity is coming to your town. Who gives a damn what you say, You're pissing all your dreams away. Juggling. Sanity is coming to your town. Part III - Pressing Onward Towards the Light Pressing onward through the night. Pressing onward towards the light.

한 음 한 음 나를 길들인 손끝이 불어온 숨결이 빚어낸 멜로디 mmmh, yeah 맘과 달리 서툰 욕심에 베이고 조금만 천천히 서두를 건 없어 mmmh 나를 아껴줘 부서질 듯이 좀 더 나긋이 날 울려줘 tonight 숨을 세듯이 거칠게 말이야 섬세한 너의 손길로 just a little 나를 연주해 Stay here with me, baby Stay here with me, baby 달콤한 너의 숨결로 just a little 나를 연주해 Stay here with me, baby Stay here with me, baby 악보 너머 점차 변주된 목소리 쌓여가는 화음이 yeah 아름다운 symphony, no 숨이 맺힌 입술로 너는 서글피 내 이름을 덧칠해 이 밤 셀 수도 없이 나를 안아줘 끊어질 듯이 좀 더 거칠게 날 울려줘 tonight 숨을 비우듯 달콤히 말이야 섬세한 너의 손길로 just a little 나를 연주해 Stay here with me, baby Stay here with me, baby 달콤한 너의 숨결로 just a little 나를 연주해 Stay here with me, baby Stay here with me, baby 한 음 한 음 내게 허락된 순간이 짙어진 마음이 그려낸 멜로디 mmmh, yeah

I wrapped a string around my thumb To remind me of that singer at the station We pretended that we liked his old guitar and the way he sung Just to put off taking trains to different places Remember lying naked on the porch Making fun of Californians in the winter I'm still wedded to the way you tie your hair up when it's warm So I tie another string on my ring finger Now I'm losing the feeling All my fingers turning numb Pins and needles in my thumb 'Cause I'm losing the feeling Now my hands are turning blue But these knots are tying me To the feeling of you We wrote a list of movies that we'd see Said we'd watch them when I saw you in November Now this became a promise that we meant, but couldn't keep So I wrapped a loop around my little finger Now I'm losing the feeling All my fingers turning numb Pins and needles in my thumb 'Cause I'm losing the feeling Now my hands are turning blue But these knots are tying me To the feeling of you Now I'm losing the feeling All my fingers turning numb Pins and needles in my thumb 'Cause I'm losing the feeling Now my hands are turning blue But these knots are tying me To the feeling of you I told you when we woke up in my bed This is just a passing thing, no strings attached We were riding 'til we parted with our strings in a knot The harder that we pulled, the tighter that it got

Where are you now? Where are you now? Are you coming back to us? Are you online? Are you contactable again? Wear the blue lights Wear the red dress Puppet dancing on strings Balalaika and singing The tenement blocks come crashing down With headphones on you won't hear that much There's nothing fake on Earth The strings attached to all of us There's nothing in the end, only dust So turn the music up I'm hitting the hard stuff Flew to Belgrade Stayed in a hotel singing Went to museums Tobacco and midweek grave digger The tenement blocks came crashing down With headphones on you won't hear that much There's nothing fake on earth The strings attached to all of us There's nothing in the end, only dust When you put the lever down I'm hitting the hard stuff