Lyrics: jones
Music: jones
Lyrics:
She comeshe come
Music stems from the eyes and ears of me
He runhe run
He sucked the life from his bone and he swore to me
She comeshe come
(a puff of) her pain a joy for every sigh
He runhe run
Time to find a new reality
Don’t you see her
There in color?
Can’t you touch her
Like another?
Courtney comes in two degrees
You bring flowers you hope she needs
But roses ain’t no remedy
When masterpiece turns to misery
Does she comedoes she come?
He’s running a race now
Don’t you see the porridge in the pot?
He’s stuck on his face now
Don’t you see the teacup in the black?
A bird is sitting in the window
Burns a spoon and clicks off at the top
Don’t smell the breeze as the wind blows
Shoots the vein that kills the brain
Don’t you see her
There in color
Can’t you touch her
Like another
Courtney comes in two degrees
You bring flowers you hope she needs
But roses ain’t no remedy
When masterpiece turns to misery
Does she come?does she come?
Don’t you see her?
Don’t you even see?
Don’t you need her?
Don’t he look like me?
I can’t see her
I can’t even see
I don’t need her
You just stop
Exodus of left
Don’t you see her
There in color
Can’t you touch her
Like another
Comments:
This song was written about the courtney love / kurt cobain thing.