The Blog That Jane Likes

This photograph of you and me
And these old boots are brand new
Look at you smile, smile, smile
It's changed somehow
Look at you smile, smile, smile

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

Shotgun
It's for putting in your mouth, babe
In a world so upside down as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Your mother screaming down the hall, baby
Won't you please, won't you please
Talk to me, babe?
The way you smile
In a world gone away back down
World gone away
Yeah, no more than I
Say all the way
No hope in me
No hope in me
A fool to choose again, yeah

What has become of us?
We're chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
I notice something strange
My lord, I am again me
Love has become of us
When none of us sees she's wept
And no one talked to me
Now I don't know the way
There must be something better on

Shotgun
All the world is just a pain
And ignore it while you can
Just roll it away
Oh, oh, oh
The sole reason we reason that we face
Broken hearted, oh
Come up and see me again, baby
In a world warped, yeah

I thought I saw again

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

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