MARTHA WAINWRIGHT - Some People lyrics

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Some like the changes in the daylight, whoa

Others mind the changes in the night, whoa

Someone they like to read the railroads, whoa

Birds … and read the clouds in the sky

I don’t wanna be the one to tell you

That I don’t like the way I used to hold, aha,

Maybe I should leave tomorrow

And set you free by the morning light

I’ll pack my bags of sorrow

And leave them by the door tonight

I don’t mind the rain on my hand

If only I’d believe in god

I’d ask on him to help me find my way

But I am faced with the world that does not have the words to say

So I’ll be the one to tell you

That I don’t like the way I used to hold, aha,

Glimmers of home in time will make it alright

So let’s try to make it last this one more night

I don’t mind the rain on my hand, I know.