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"You"—Crooked Timber

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You

(Music and lyrics by Scott Ryan)


I don't know what you were thinking
When you invited me along;
I was sure I had the strength to make the trip
And I'm glad that I was wrong.


A life of quiet desperation,
Then a sudden bursting into spring:
It took forever for the last of me to melt,
But I would not change a thing.


          Oh, and you turned down the covers on your bed
          And you turned up the colors in my head
          And you, you knocked my mind loose from my brain
          And ooh, you finally drove me sane.


The world rolled by outside my window,
Dark and distant, dry and dull.
I was buried somewhere deep within the meat;
I was locked inside my skull.


Then the air got all electric;
I could feel it in my hair.
I guess I must have missed the sound of breaking glass,
But the light spilled everywhere.


          Oh, and you turned down the covers on your bed
          And you turned up the colors in my head
          And you, you knocked my mind loose from my brain
          And ooh, there you go again.


          You turn down the covers on your bed
          And you turn up the colors in my head
          And you, you knock my mind loose from my brain
          And ooh, here we go again.
          Ooh, here we go again.