lyrics
(c) 2011 Music by Mutts, lyrics by Mike Maimone
When you stab me in the side, I never ask why;
hands that crucify will be all mine.
Come and tell me that you're right, you know I won't fight;
words that crucify hang me up high...
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see for miles.
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see you're mine.
When you never let it go, it stays in your soul.
All the stoned you gotta throw, that ain't letting it go.
All your friendly little jabs, just pricks to your stabs.
When you're bent on finding fault, it's me you exhault.
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see for miles.
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see...
All the things that you prove
Oh they all mean
so much to you.
So much to you.
Got nothin' left to do
find somethin' else to prove
if it means so much to you.
When you stab me in the side, I never ask why;
hands that crucify will be all mine.
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see for miles.
It's real bright up here,
it's real bright up here -
the sun is shining
I can see you're mine.
credits
from
Pray For Rain,
released December 13, 2011
Mike Maimone - piano, organ, Wurlitzer, toy piano
Bob Buckstaff - bass, percussion
Chris Faller - drums
Dan Smart - engineering, percussion, accordion
Produced by Mutts & Dan Smart
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