Craig Owens

Craig Owens - Anna Begins lyrics

rate me

My friend assures me it's all or nothing,

But I am not really worried, I am not overly concerned

My friend implores me, for one time only,

Make an exception, I am not worried

Wrap her up in a package of lies

Send her off to a coconut island

I am not worried, I am not overly concerned

This isn't love,

And if you don't want to talk about it

This isn't love,

And I'm going to have to live that

But, I'm sure there's something in a shade of gray

Or something in between

And I can always change my name if that's what you mean

My friend assures me it's all or nothing'

But I am not really worried

I am not overly concerned

You try to tell your self the things you try tell your self to make

Yourself forget

To make your self forget

I am not worried

This isn't love

She can't stop shaking and I can't stop touching her and...

This time when kindness falls like rain

It washes her away and anna begins to change her mind

These seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering

For days, she says and I'm not ready for this sort of thing

But I'm not gonna break

And I'm not going to worry about it anymore

I'm not gonna bend and I'm not gonna break

I'm not gonna worry about it anymore

It seems like I should say as long as this is love...

Maybe I should just snap her up in a butterfly net

Pin her down on a photograph album

I am not worried

I've done this sort of thing before

But then I start to think about the consequences

Because I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and...

The time when kindness falls like rain

It washes me away and anna begins change my mind

And every time she sneezes I believe it's love

And oh lord... I'm not ready for this sort of thing

talking in her sleep, its keeping me awake

And anna begins to toss and turn

And every word is nonsense but I understand it

and Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing

Her kindness bangs a gong

And anna begins to fade away

Its chasing me away.

Her kindness bangs a gong

And anna begins to fade away

Its chasing me away.

she disappears,

and oh lord I'm not ready for this sort of thing.

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