Replacements - Achin' To Be Lyrics
Well shes kind of like an artistSittin on the floorNever finishes, she abandonsNever shows a soulAnd shes kind of like a movieEveryone rushes to seeAnd no one understands itSittin in their seatsShe opens her mouth to speak andWhat comes outs a mysteryThought about, not understoodShes achin to beWell she dances alone in nightclubsEvery other day of the weekPeople look right through herBaby doll, check your cheekAnd shes kind of like a poetWho finds it hard to speakPoems come so slowlyLike the colors down a sheetShe opens her mouth to speak andWhat comes outs a mysteryThought about, not understoodShes achin to beIve been achin for a while now, friendIve been achin hard for yearsWell shes kind of like an artistWho uses paints no moreYou never show me what youre doingNever show a soulWell, I saw one of your picturesThere was nothin that I could seeIf no ones on your canvasWell, Im achin to beShe closes her mouth to speak andCloses her eyes to seeThought about an only lovedShes achin to beJust like me