a balladeer - More or Less the Sort of Shit Ex-Lovers Get Restraining Orders For - live

Kishore Kumar Hits — a balladeer - More or Less the Sort of Shit Ex-Lovers Get Restraining Orders For - live lyrics

Artist: a balladeer

album: Round 1 (live)

Hi - hi, it's me again
Second time today
But this time with a plan
Don't - don't be mad at me
I was hoping we could talk
And maybe flee
Now the playground's closed
We can go someplace somewhere else
I could show you the smell and the sound
Of fresh cut grass
So go get dressed
I - I respect your choice
Yes, I read you
There's no need to raise your voice
Go - go back inside
We don't want to wake the neighbors
Or my Hyde
I'm so tired of being a saint all by myself
I guess you don't really know me all that well
But
I need help
I need help
To hell with these patterns and all those damn parallels
How come no one wants to know me all that well?
Please, do tell
If – if I slit my wrists
I would bleed to death
To show you I exist
Don't - don't call the cops
Just tell me you don't love me
And I'm off
Well, I'll be off
But I'll be back

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