Текст песни: Wallflowers, The - Here In Pleasantville



If you could see yourself

The way that I do

You might change

A thing or two

You wouldn`t look so angry

You`d know it doesn`t

Look good on you

So grab your coat

Grab your hat

There ain`t no saying

If we`re coming back

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville



Do you remember

How we`d stay out so late

We used to have

So much fun

We used to wish that the morning sun

Just wouldn`t ever come

But look at us now

We`re tucked in tight

We`re just praying for a little light

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville



I need to tell you now

As we leave

That it`s much worse

Than you would believe

And no matter how far

You think you`ve been



The beginning

Is where you are

So I`m using my last match

To put a fire up on every hill

And burn down Pleasantville



We never did learn

How to use our voices

We never thought

That we`d be heard

The only way they ever listen

Is if we sream every word

Caouse` there`s nothing

In our walk

That just ain`t the kind of luck we`ve got

So let`s move on

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville

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If you could see yourself

The way that I do

You might change

A thing or two

You wouldn`t look so angry

You`d know it doesn`t

Look good on you

So grab your coat

Grab your hat

There ain`t no saying

If we`re coming back

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville



Do you remember

How we`d stay out so late

We used to have

So much fun

We used to wish that the morning sun

Just wouldn`t ever come

But look at us now

We`re tucked in tight

We`re just praying for a little light

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville



I need to tell you now

As we leave

That it`s much worse

Than you would believe

And no matter how far

You think you`ve been



The beginning

Is where you are

So I`m using my last match

To put a fire up on every hill

And burn down Pleasantville



We never did learn

How to use our voices

We never thought

That we`d be heard

The only way they ever listen

Is if we sream every word

Caouse` there`s nothing

In our walk

That just ain`t the kind of luck we`ve got

So let`s move on

Cause` something`s gone

So terribly wrong

Here in Pleasantville

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