Moes Haven: Lyrics/Clips/MP3s

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

It's funny to think I fear you
But I do

I find myself gasping for air
And stuttering
Whenever you are near
My humorous anecdotes lose all their humor
Cause I lose all my confidence
While you just stare in disbelief
Or is it disdain?
Or is it security?
Or is it ignorance?

Anyway,
I just wanted you to know
Nobody, not even the rain has hands as tiny as yours

I never wanna change my hair style
Cause that would mean that I'm admitting that my previous hairstyle was wrong
I am a spiteful man
I believe that my liver is damaged
But I don't even know the beginnings of my illness
I've been wronged

Nobody, not even the rain, has hands as tiny as yours

1, 2, 3, 4
There were 24 more segments
Between something and something else
All the while we were spinning the jacks
Waiting to see who would win

I learned a lot in the 5th grade
But the only thing that I remember are the things that the mean kid told us during recess

Nobody, not even the rain, has hands as tiny as yours