Robbie Fulks

She Must Think I Like Poetry
For every emotion, she's got one she's hiding She moves closer, as though to reveal her mind And she dances, like it'll rain inside me Does she feel that strong? Do I look so blind? All the dreams she draws in colors of the rainbow All the soulfulness she's wasted on me And by the vicious lies her lips can't help but let go She must think that I like poetry. On a high rope, and suddenly thrown off balance She reaches out into empty air And for a moment, an animal bares its talons Oh my sweet sad love What face won't you wear? She only hears the words I never say What's right in front of her is only in her way The sky that falls helplessly through her hands And the worlds that Heaven won't let start All the things that die and come apart All the ground that she gains, all the breath she's losing From Letras Mania