Styles
Gothic, Thirtysomething, Drama / Mature, Drama / Youth, Urban / Inner-City, Indie, Tragedy, Pulp / Tarantino, Romantic Drama, Bluesy
Subjects
Desire, Emotions, Heartache, Nostalgia, Sad
Lyrics
If there is good in everyone of us Can’t you see anything in me you still like? Always looking for a better world Better world is never were we’re now
And if I don’t show much, And if I don’t tell you all, You think I’m too clever and it makes me too cold Sometimes I feel And sometimes I don’t I want to talk to you Can’t you guess it at all?
Hold my hands up, I’ve never been much of a cheer leader Hold your hands up and I’d still shoot you down Don’t see no point in taking prisoners now.
And if I don’t show much, And if I won’t tell you all, You think I’m too clever and it makes me too cold Sometimes I believe And sometimes I don’t I can rescue this, And there’s a point in it all
Hold my head up high Never tried to pretend it was alright Hold your head up high All I see is an act Don’t see any point in acting for me now
And if I don’t show much, And if I won’t tell you all, You think I’m too clever and it makes me too cold Sometimes I feel And sometimes I don’t I want to talk to you But can’t you guess it at all?