Ben Folds lyrics
Ben Folds lyrics
"Fred Jones Pt 2 lyrics"
On My Own lyrics
I want to be the leading lady on my own I want to act sophisticated on my own I want to walk across your ocean I want to fi
Fred sits alone at his desk in the darkI want to be the leading lady on my own I want to act sophisticated on my own I want to walk across your ocean I want to fi
There's an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall
He's cleared all his things and he's put them in boxes
Things that remind him: 'Life has been good'
Twenty-five years
He's worked at the paper
A man's here to take him downstairs
And
Anywhere But Here lyrics
It doesn't matter where you go it's all the same when you're standing alone In the room amongst the crowd At this place where no o
I'm sorry, Mr. JonesIt doesn't matter where you go it's all the same when you're standing alone In the room amongst the crowd At this place where no o
It's time
There was no party, there were no songs
'Cause today's just a day like the day that he started
Noone has left here that knows his first name
And life barrels on like a runaway train
Where the passengers change
They don't change anything
You g
Closure lyrics
Breathe, Trust, Bless me and realease Climb, Hard or never be seen Closed off rescue to breathe Just bless me Two sided
t off; someone else can get onBreathe, Trust, Bless me and realease Climb, Hard or never be seen Closed off rescue to breathe Just bless me Two sided
And I'm sorry, Mr. Jones
It's time
Streetlight shines through the shades
Casting lines on the floor, and lines on his face
He reflects on the day
Fred gets his paints out and goes to the basement
Projecting some slides onto a plain white
Reality lyrics
the lights are on but you're not home you've drifted off somewhere alone somewhere that's safe, no questions here a quiet place where
the lights are on but you're not home you've drifted off somewhere alone somewhere that's safe, no questions here a quiet place where
Canvas and traces it
Fills in the spaces
He turns off the slides, and it doesn't look right
Yeah, and all of these bastards
Have taken his place
He's forgotten but not yet gone
And I'm sorry, Mr. Jones
And I'm sorry, Mr. Jones
And I'm sorry, Mr. Jones
It's time