The Spandrels - You're The Burns To My Smithers | Текст песни

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• The Spandrels
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Would it matter to you if you were to discover
The specter of you being next to me smothers
The rest of my thoughts
And if I had my druthers
We would have been lovers by now

Would it matter to you if you had to consider
That every odd glance my direction delivers
A knife to my gut
You're the Burns to my Smithers
The Burns to my Smithers you are.

Well I'm not quite equipped to be able to cope
With what should be a sidesplitting fall
And I know I should leave it alone in the hopes
That these longings eventually stall

But it's not gonna go away anytime soon
And it's not gonna wilt like a week-old balloon
And it's as one-dimensional as a cartoon
I want you and that's all.

Would it matter to you that the skies seem to vanish
Whenever your visage inflicts its full damage
Upon my frail vision
And though it's outlandish
You're all I can manage to see

Would it matter to you that I fall asleep hearing
The sound of your voice with the words reappearing
In all of my dreams
Though it makes me grow weary
It's still so endearing to me.

While it's probably true before all's said and done
There'll be others who hold me in thrall
I still know in the end just before I pass on
You're the last thing that I will recall

And I want you like oceans are pulled by the moon
And I want you like locusts caught in a monsoon
And it's as one-dimensional as a cartoon
I want you and that's all

Before what is left of my self-esteem withers
And though the mere thought of it still gives me shivers
I proudly declare you're the Burns to my Smithers
The Burns to my Smithers you are.

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