Текст (слова) песни: Tears For Fears - Me And My Big Ideas
Me and my big ideas Won`t wash away your tears No one else seems to mind That I`m not that kind
Go get a volunteer We`ll pay him well my dear He will see inside your mind Because he is that kind
It`s a southern kind of heat The shadows crack and start to creep Conversation drag its feet I wish we`d both been more discret Like light that it caught between night and day You`re stuck between me and my
Me and my big ideas Won`t wash away your tears No one else seems to mind That I`m not that kind
Well they love you when you`re weak Bet they hate you to see this winning streak It`s that thing we call control There`s a deep frustration Black thoughts That are stuck between someone`s ears Like me and my big idea
So many strings to your bow Why not let one go
In a way this dream is over Blown away our four leaf clover
There`s no reason why There`s just me and my
Me and my big ideas Won`t wash away your tears No one else seems to mind That I`m not that kind
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