Riley's Heart
William Sunshine
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Well, feelings fade and rearrange, the falling tears and passing days
Are reflecting how we change our names, and Freud would have a field day knowing
Bodies tall have harder falls, and lover’s hearts grow hard and small
We’re locked here in nostalgia’s walls, I’ve been in love and been appalled with
Riley’s heart
And my own part
Well, cries and lies may compromise and tear us all apart
Check the chart: our time is gone
For all the things I found before, I called her heart and called her whore
Likened to the callus sores of guitar playing paramores
Whose frame was small, eyes were huge, the answer here is 42
One first kiss scratched off my list, I haven’t had such awful blisters since
Riley’s heart
And my own part
Well, cries and lies may compromise and tear us all apart
Check the charts, how’d you sleep?
Well I’m surprised you get to sleep alright
You say insomnia, but see, I say good night
And when you’re face to face with God, what will become of you?
Will you simply bat those big brown eyes and pray to Him he falls for you, and…
Riley’s heart
I had no part
While cries and lies have compromised and torn us all apart
The tarot cards read cardiac arrest for
Riley’s heart
I had no part
We’ll find our signs in passing times and learn it’s not an art
To check the chart: she had no heart
Are reflecting how we change our names, and Freud would have a field day knowing
Bodies tall have harder falls, and lover’s hearts grow hard and small
We’re locked here in nostalgia’s walls, I’ve been in love and been appalled with
Riley’s heart
And my own part
Well, cries and lies may compromise and tear us all apart
Check the chart: our time is gone
For all the things I found before, I called her heart and called her whore
Likened to the callus sores of guitar playing paramores
Whose frame was small, eyes were huge, the answer here is 42
One first kiss scratched off my list, I haven’t had such awful blisters since
Riley’s heart
And my own part
Well, cries and lies may compromise and tear us all apart
Check the charts, how’d you sleep?
Well I’m surprised you get to sleep alright
You say insomnia, but see, I say good night
And when you’re face to face with God, what will become of you?
Will you simply bat those big brown eyes and pray to Him he falls for you, and…
Riley’s heart
I had no part
While cries and lies have compromised and torn us all apart
The tarot cards read cardiac arrest for
Riley’s heart
I had no part
We’ll find our signs in passing times and learn it’s not an art
To check the chart: she had no heart
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