Bright Eyes - The Calendar Hung Itself Lyrics
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head? And does he sing toyou incessantly from the place between your bed and wall? Does he walk around all day atschool with his feet inside your shoes? Looking down every few steps to pretend he walks withyou. Does he know that place below your neck that is your favorite to be touched and does he crythrough broken sentences like I love you far too much? Does he lay awake listening to yourbreath? Worried that you smoke too many cigarettes. Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor?For every speck of tile there are a thousand more that you won't ever see but most hold insideyourself eternally. I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death. In everycity, memories would whisper, Here is where you rest. I was determined in Chicago but I dugmy teeth into my knees and I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine. You are mysunshine, my only sunshine I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her. Shehad eyes bright enough to burn me. They reminded me of yours. In a story told she was a littlegirl in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field and there were rows of ripe tomatoes where a secret wasconcealed. And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands. And it stretched for centuries to adiary entry's end where I wrote, You make me happy when the skies are gray You make mehappy the skies are gray and gray and gray. Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its openchest with its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself but I will not weep for thosedying days. For all the ones who have left there are a few that stayed. And they found me hereand pulled me from the grass where I was laid.
