Lissie
Record Collector

I'm tired of saying
That I won't get lost ever again
Who knows, maybe I will
And everywhere I go
There I'll be
With a rust old rake in a pile of leaves
Oh my, truly daunting

But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring

I'm not really sure
But I'm starting to think that I've been here before
Who knows
Maybe I have
And everywhere I went
There I was with a choir of bees
They were all a buzz
Oh my, how amusing

But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring

But one time, there was this one time
When I swore God, she spoke to me
And she told me, oh yes she told me
Of all the wonder that she could bring
And I said,
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it,
Why don't you fill me up with it,
Won't you fill me

But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I will keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring

I am always there with me
And I'll know what yesterdays bring


Mirror lyrics:

And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I am always there with me

And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I will keep records of these things
That their real hue is probably green
Cannot see
But my blue eyes

Won't you fill me
Why don't you fill me up with it,
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it,
And I said,
Of all the wonder that she could bring
And she told me, oh yes she told me
When I swore God, she spoke to me
But one time, there was this one time

And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I should keep records of these things
That their real hue is probably green
Cannot see
But my blue eyes

Oh my, how amusing
They were all a buzz
There I was with a choir of bees
And everywhere I went
Maybe I have
Who knows
But I'm starting to think that I've been here before
I'm not really sure

And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I should keep records of these things
That their real hue is probably green
Cannot see
But my blue eyes

Oh my, truly daunting
With a rust old rake in a pile of leaves
There I'll be
And everywhere I go
Who knows, maybe I will
That I won't get lost ever again
I'm tired of saying


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