Testo Descriptive Essay, 100 Words - The Impossibles
Testo della canzone Descriptive Essay, 100 Words (The Impossibles), tratta dall'album Anthology
To whom it may be of any concern
Forget this lesson each time that it's learnt
This argument that I try to defend
It's not logic, but it's a means to an end
A fiendish ploy
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) like you mean me no harm
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) it's so misconceived
(Whoa, whoa, whoa) but it works like a charm
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
Excuse this mess as I pitch this fit
It bothers me more than I can admit
My face goes flush, my head starts to ache
I think this may be my biggest mistake
A fiendish ploy
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) like you mean me no harm
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) it's so misconceived
(Whoa, whoa, whoa) but it works like a charm
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
To whom it may be of any concern
Forget this lesson each time that it's learnt
This argument that I try to defend
It's not logic, but it's a means to an end
A fiendish ploy
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) like you mean me no harm
(Whoa, whoa, oh, oh) it's so misconceived
(Whoa, whoa, whoa) but it works like a charm
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
'Cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
'Cause I'm afraid I might forget
If my fingers clench too tightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I'll lose my grip
If I think about you nightly, it's 'cause I'm afraid I might forget
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Writer(s): Rory Phillips
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