paroles de chanson Early Bird - Joe Turone

I wanna be your only friend
The stars upon my fingertips are hard to comprehend
And if it ever seems like I am only here to liberate myself
I'd take you with me as well

My apologies are but a trend
A mark of requisition with a marginal intent
But I have bigger meaning
Than the early bird who never caught the spell
Why can't you ever tell

That when I brace for landing
I still graze my knees at times?
And that the tables only standing
On a folded up receipt
And I don't think I'll ever understand the cost
But will you save me from myself when I get lost?