Absent Minded
If i'm your job just tell me
i know my head twists things
i know im the centre of a univers under rug swept
i know im the centre stage of one hell of a circus
i know im a sideshow freak
but honey if i'm your job just tell me
if i'm something for you to win
a comedy where im the joke
don't
If i'm your job just tell me
then maybe we can find some other way to be happy
i know how in danger i am of things no one understands
knows
hears or sees
music is a linguage that even you dont know for the codes they sing to me
the books you read say something to me
the stuff in my head is hard to keep up with
but if im your jiob just tell me
you dont need to use love as alie
If I'm your job and im the fool
allow me the ability to fall for it again someday
allow me the grace of you somehow walking away
breaking my heart
and everything working out ok
even though it wont
if im your job
tell me
please tell me your not soo despertate to help me
that loving me was your only option
If i'm your job tell me
if your in danger and you need me to help you
cross your eyes and give me a hint
sneeze and we'll go to church to find somewhere new to slide
If i'm your job just tell me
i cant live with this idea that my head says your here only for the history
and you along for the ride
i dont want to believe that
and here the door you can knock on with you being the love of my life
and going down forever as a wonderfull guy
with a story only you can tell
but if im your job tell me
if your here to save me wether comradery neighborly love
or wishy washy angel from afar i just met
wether ur my fiance i cant live without im uninvited to admit
tell me somehow
so i can live with it
and live on knowing i have another problem to solve
for all the people who hate me for no reason
and hate me the way they do
If i'm your job tell me
i work for no one actually
and the day i do
i'll let you know
I'm unemployed and worthless
i guess that might mean something to someone someday
as i write this horror story
shaking wondering how im going to survive and run away from the world with no money
where no matter where i go
nothing is going to change anyway
If i'm your job tell me
somehow someway
i dont want to mix business with pleasure
and love need not be a weapon
for when it seem sto be one
you will recieve no warning
i know im the centre of a univers under rug swept
i know im the centre stage of one hell of a circus
i know im a sideshow freak
but honey if i'm your job just tell me
if i'm something for you to win
a comedy where im the joke
don't
If i'm your job just tell me
then maybe we can find some other way to be happy
i know how in danger i am of things no one understands
knows
hears or sees
music is a linguage that even you dont know for the codes they sing to me
the books you read say something to me
the stuff in my head is hard to keep up with
but if im your jiob just tell me
you dont need to use love as alie
If I'm your job and im the fool
allow me the ability to fall for it again someday
allow me the grace of you somehow walking away
breaking my heart
and everything working out ok
even though it wont
if im your job
tell me
please tell me your not soo despertate to help me
that loving me was your only option
If i'm your job tell me
if your in danger and you need me to help you
cross your eyes and give me a hint
sneeze and we'll go to church to find somewhere new to slide
If i'm your job just tell me
i cant live with this idea that my head says your here only for the history
and you along for the ride
i dont want to believe that
and here the door you can knock on with you being the love of my life
and going down forever as a wonderfull guy
with a story only you can tell
but if im your job tell me
if your here to save me wether comradery neighborly love
or wishy washy angel from afar i just met
wether ur my fiance i cant live without im uninvited to admit
tell me somehow
so i can live with it
and live on knowing i have another problem to solve
for all the people who hate me for no reason
and hate me the way they do
If i'm your job tell me
i work for no one actually
and the day i do
i'll let you know
I'm unemployed and worthless
i guess that might mean something to someone someday
as i write this horror story
shaking wondering how im going to survive and run away from the world with no money
where no matter where i go
nothing is going to change anyway
If i'm your job tell me
somehow someway
i dont want to mix business with pleasure
and love need not be a weapon
for when it seem sto be one
you will recieve no warning
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If i`m your job just tell me
If i`m your job just tell me