Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (Live) Lyrics
MumAll the other options that you had in mind starve me`Cause I'm optionless and turkey-free and blindPaWon't you listen and I'll let you in on thisBlind me!Won't you listen I'll reduce advice to dustOh no!I shouldn't have to spell my nameMa!If it's worth the made up smiles, the quiet fightsOh mother!It is hard not to look in the mirror's eyeI have come to this while you have come alongSo it's alright if you change your mindthe other way around againI shouldn't have to spell my nameSo start the two way monologues that speak your mindWe're talking two way monologues with words that rhymeWecan't reclaim the shirts we threw away last twirlUncurl the note-in-pocket, personal brochures that dustMachine-washed, that's how paper rustsDays you spend wanting some of Michael Landon's gracestrike back, now they shape your life as stony as his faceOh no! I shouldn't have to spell his nameSo start the two way monologues that speak your mindStart the two way monologues with words that rhymeStart the two way monologues that speak your mindWe're talking two way monologuesWe were chasing rabbits on the hillAnd that prairie-life was great, but never real`Cause we never saw no rabbits outthere, ever, no, not onceAll we did was put a fire up and watch it burn for monthsAnd I miss the sound of stairs andwalls and maladjusted doorsand too little space for holding allthe soldiers and the war
