Water Curses
by John Mayerఁ
To be an emotion actor
Two broken strings attract her
A groom, a face, a life-filled room
Hesitate to throw a coin in my wish could be a bad thing
My mouth is just a mesh of drool
Two broken strings attract her
A groom, a face, a life-filled room
Hesitate to throw a coin in my wish could be a bad thing
My mouth is just a mesh of drool
I'm standing on a bridge
I won't get hit from this high up
A talking and fish comes as she moves
I want to be like water,
And never need a doctor,
And carve the earth without my tools
(To-oool!)
I won't get hit from this high up
A talking and fish comes as she moves
I want to be like water,
And never need a doctor,
And carve the earth without my tools
(To-oool!)
All of the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters
Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep
To make the room more natural
To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep
To make the room more natural
To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
The color after sunset
You'd do anything the drink's at
The crush has come just like a willow
He doesn't need a house
There's shoes in every house
There's the drips, the black spots on my pillow
You'd do anything the drink's at
The crush has come just like a willow
He doesn't need a house
There's shoes in every house
There's the drips, the black spots on my pillow
I want to be like water
And slip in through your throat and
Make you feel alive and good
I want to be like water
And never have a doubt
And crack your legs around my boots
And slip in through your throat and
Make you feel alive and good
I want to be like water
And never have a doubt
And crack your legs around my boots
(To-ool!)
All the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters
Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep
To make the room more natural
To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
All the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters
Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep
To make the room more natural
To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
And all the dreams that I awake to read like ghostly paintings
And all the things I hate I wish I didn't have to hate
To find a room that's natural
To live on by in 'em
by in 'em, by
And all the things I hate I wish I didn't have to hate
To find a room that's natural
To live on by in 'em
by in 'em, by
I don't think you know just what you're doing
You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving
Said, I don't think I know exactly what I'm doing
You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving
You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving
Said, I don't think I know exactly what I'm doing
You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving
When you wake up from your snoozin'
I can tell you're looking my way
Gonna tell you what I'm doin'
Raising knife up in my drum
I can tell you're looking my way
Gonna tell you what I'm doin'
Raising knife up in my drum
Anybody's dog is barking
And I got no a way to stop it
It's a song about the days you spend
Without me at our home
And I got no a way to stop it
It's a song about the days you spend
Without me at our home