Boots or Hearts Songtext
von Grady
Boots or Hearts Songtext
Hey
Yeah
Well, I think that there′s a problem here
The voice just don't sound right
I left myself on the answering machine
Back in your town tonight
I feel like I stepped out on a wilderness
All squinty-eyed and confused
And even babies raised by wolves
Know when they′re being used
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
Fingers and toes, fingers and toes
The four things that we share
Four in one, if you include
The fact that we don't care
They blocked off most of Main Street
For your little faith parade
I asked everybody and they all agreed
I'm lying in the bed I made
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart, now, baby
They really fall apart
Now, you won′t even let me talk to you
We got some air to clear
We probably only agree on one thing anyway
That′s what the hell is happening here
Fingers and toes, fingers and toes
The four things that we share
Four in one, if you include
The fact that we don't care
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like cowboy boots and cowboy hearts
They really fall apart, baby
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
Yeah
Well, I think that there′s a problem here
The voice just don't sound right
I left myself on the answering machine
Back in your town tonight
I feel like I stepped out on a wilderness
All squinty-eyed and confused
And even babies raised by wolves
Know when they′re being used
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
Fingers and toes, fingers and toes
The four things that we share
Four in one, if you include
The fact that we don't care
They blocked off most of Main Street
For your little faith parade
I asked everybody and they all agreed
I'm lying in the bed I made
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart, now, baby
They really fall apart
Now, you won′t even let me talk to you
We got some air to clear
We probably only agree on one thing anyway
That′s what the hell is happening here
Fingers and toes, fingers and toes
The four things that we share
Four in one, if you include
The fact that we don't care
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like boots or hearts
When they start
They really fall apart
When it starts to fall apart
It really falls apart
Like cowboy boots and cowboy hearts
They really fall apart, baby
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
They really fall apart
Writer(s): Paul Langlois, Johnny Fay, Robert Baker, Gordon Sinclair, Gordon Downie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

