Текст песни Tears For Fears - Me And My Big Ideas
Tears For Fears - Me And My Big Ideas слова песни
Me and my big ideasWon`t wash away your tearsNo one else seems to mindThat I`m not that kindGo get a volunteerWe`ll pay him well my dearHe will see inside your mindBecause he is that kindIt`s a southern kind of heatThe shadows crack and start to creepConversation drags its feetI wish we`d both been more discreetLike light that is caught between night and dayYou`re stuck between me and my...Me and my big ideasWon`t wash away your tearsSo many strings to your bowWhy not let one goWell they love you when you`re weakBut they hate to see this winning streakIt`s that thing they call controlThere`s a deep frustration in their soulBlack thoughts that get stuck between someone`s earsLike me and my big ideasSo many strings to your bowWhy not let one goIn a way this dream is overBlown away our four-leaf cloverThere`s no reason whyThere`s just me and my...Me and my big ideasWon`t wash away your tearsNo one else seems to mindThat I`m not that kind