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thelma malar - bookshelf lyrics

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(mmmmmmmm)
(mmmmmmmm)

[verse]
i drove home earlier
i hope that ok with you
i cried under the shower
you might think i always do
but i just can’t be the leader
i hope that’s ok with you
i died a little under the shower
and it’s nothing i always do

[pre+chorus]
down in the drain
oh you can tell tears from water
in the rain of the shower
i could be my daughter

you might want your dreams to come true
but d+mn i’m afraid them i might do
i talk to myself, talk to my walls
run my head against the bookshelf

[chorus]
head against the bookshelf
head against the bookshelf
head against the bookshelf
(mmmmmmmm)
[verse]
i talk to my walls
in the morning
act the whole day
as if it’s nothing
some days they’re whispering
that i shouldn’t change a single thing
but i don’t know anymore
if writing songs will get me out of here
i’m afraid it takes more
i’m afraid it takes more

[pre+chorus]
down in the drain
oh you can tell tears from water
in the rain of the shower
i could be my daughter

you might want your dreams to come true
but d+mn i’m afraid them i might do
i talk to myself, talk to my walls
run my head against the bookshelf

[chorus]
head against the bookshelf (mmmmmm)
head against the bookshelf (ahhhh haaaaahh)
head against the bookshelf (mmmmmm)
head against the bookshelf
([very faintly] it’s gonna be over, we’re getting older)

[coda]
i could be my daughter
i’m sorry we lost your mother
we tried to call her, she wasn’t there
it’s gonna be over, we’re getting older

i could be your daughter
i’m sorry we lost your mother
i tried to call her, she wasn’t there
it’s gonna be over, we’re getting older

it’s gonna be over
(i could be your daughter)
(oh you [?])
it’s gonna be over, we’re getting older

i could be your daughter
i could be your daughter
(we’re getting older)
we’re getting older

head against the bookshelf
head against the bookshelf
we’re sorry we lost your mother
i tried to call her she wasn’t there
things gonna be over
head against the bookshelf
head against the bookshelf
we’re sorry we lost your mother
(i could be your daughter)
we tried to call her she wasn’t there
it’s gonna be over, we’re getting over

i could be my daughter
i’m sorry we lost your mother
we tried to call her, (and then i tried to call her)
she wasn’t there
it’s gonna be over (then it’s gonna be over)
we’re getting older

- thelma malar lyrics

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