Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
Performers

Songtexte: Playing With Matches. Other. Change Your Mind.


"I'm leaving" yeah I heard you the first time

Leave it quick so make a hasty exit

I just wanted to say goodbye

Good luck at the high ride or the regret will eat you alive

They don't give a window seat cause that's a recipe for tragedy

To be waiting for days and then walking away



This is the part where we have our heart to heart

And I say something to make you change your mind

What a dramatic exit the stage direction all underlined

And I?ll have bold faced lies



I?ve got to go before I?m late

Yeah you?re catching a plane and playing it safe

I guess daddy?s wallet is only open when you see things his way

I?ll be back what you give up on no one knows

Don?t say goodbye don?t say goodbye

Just say I give up



This is the part where we have our heart to heart

And I say something to make you change your mind

What a dramatic exit the stage direction all underlined

And I?ll have bold faced lies



And they smile mass mistakes that hit the grave of mediocrity and life



From his chair he takes one last look around

He hides his face behind his brow

He finds the floor a more comfortable place to rest his eye

Then all who know he knows he?s a coward inside

He looks at me smile weakly

His tongue is begging to say more

But if you fit in check makes him slow and steady

Exit to the backstage door



This is my cue the heart to heart where I say something to change your mind, change your mind

Oh what a dramatic exit with stage directions all underlined

And I?ll have bold faced lies

And they smile mass mistakes that hit the grave of mediocrity and life
Playing With Matches