Bang On The Piano - Jack Mcmanus ( instrumental 无和声)
I wonder, if you could be, my therapy,
It's kind of awkward, but obvious,
It's what I need,
I'm not Michaelangelo painting a ceiling,
But your the last shade of red that I've been missing.
There's not a pill that I can take,
You're just a habit, that I can't break...
I'll bang on this piano till the feeling has come,
I'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jump,
Stolen the words on the back of my top and I won't stop,
Until the feeling has gone.
It's barely 4 in the morning, still can't sleep,
And that blanket wrapped around you,
Wish that was me,
But I'm just one more sinical dreamer,
I've had a dream like this...
I'm putting up a hand, pretending I don't care,
There's not a pill that I can take,
You're just a habit,
That I can't break...
I'll bang on this piano till the feeling has come,
I'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jump,
Stolen the words on the back of my top and I won't stop,
Until the feeling has gone.
I don't need to know where we're going,
I just need to scream and let it out,
I can feel the music flowing, I can feel it,
Never felt like this...
Ooh hoo hoo,
I'll bang on this piano till the feeling has come,
I'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jump,
Stolen the words on the back of my top and I won't stop,
Until the feeling has gone.
I'll bang on this piano till the feeling has come,
I'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jump,
Stolen the words on the back of my top and I won't stop,
Until the feeling has gone.
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