Thursday, February 27, 2003

I Do by Better Than Ezra

I got a little bit of reason to everything I've done
I might just serenade the moonlight
And I get so lonely in this crowd
I wanna scream but make no sound
And yeah i'm lost, but maybe i'll be fine

'cause when i'm in over my head
I hear the words you said
That someone out there's listening to the same song
Feeling the same way that I do
Make me a believer, pick up the receiver
Tell me ya feel just like I do, I do

And I couldn't bear to see you walk out and leave it all behind
I couldn't bear to see the sunlight
And I love the sound of rain on tin your screen door beckoning me in
And yeah I'm mad but overcome with joy

Could it be so damn naive
To hope you could agree?
That someone out there's listening to the same song
Feeling the same way that I do
Make me a believer, pick up the receiver
Tell me ya feel just like I do, I do

In a world that's cellophane you get so lost, I know you do
In a world that's cellophane

Someone out there's listening to the same song
Feeling the same way that I do
Make me a believer, pick up the receiver
Tell me ya feel just like I do, I do
Someone out there's listening to the same song
Feeling the same way that I do
Make me a believer, pick up the receiver
Tell me ya feel just like I do, I do

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