Oversentimental

Duration

4:19

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

Oversentimental mental state of mind, Moving, walking, running, pathway of a kind, Soft holes in soft earth Raindrops left behind. Flood rains are well their worth, In what I’ve left behind. Bright glowing windows now hide their light As the gas man puts his cans in for the night. Gray days fade away, the musician sings his plight On old Boston streets, but his singing ain’t right. (And I say I-) Think I’ll play my guitar some more, The moon is nice and out tonight, I don’t care about crime or war, Right here is peaceful and alright. Warm star studded skies and summer nights Hold me tight like diamond sheets on a bed, Won’t you lie next to me and sing, Forbear to rest your weary head. Broken sky laps like sea, against golden sun Again, again, red recedes and then days done But don’t pal my eyes, I won’t see the world in shades of gray Nor black, or white, but in my color-filled way. And I say I- Think I’ll play my guitar some more, The moon is nice and out tonight, I don’t care about crime or war, Right here is peaceful and alright.