Look Is What You Have Songtext
von Robert Pollard

Everything
It′s the boy
You're on your way
Look is what you have
You learn to play

And now you feel to leave me out

Change to gold
We saw the look
What? You′re going away
Yeah, everyday I'll write, I'll write


Knowing the hour
How can one sleep holding drags?

Eyes roll over from my chides
And free rides
Proof of faith

All the rouge in your lifetime
All the chapstick for the cold wind′s swirl

Speed reads paper now
Brings back when thrown

Come home to me now
The lights still on