Achin to Be

Lyrics
Well, she's kind of like an artist Sitting on the floor She never finishes, she abandons She never shows a soul And she's kind of like a movie That everyone rushes to see And no one understands it Sitting in their seats She closes her mouth to speak (closes her mouth to) And what comes out's a mystery She's thought about, not understood She's achin' to be Well, she dances alone in nightclubs Every other day of the week And people look right through her Baby doll, check your cheek And she's kind of like a poet Who finds it hard to speak The colors come so slowly Like the colors down on the streets She closes her mouth to speak (closes her mouth to) And she closes her eyes to see She's thought about, not understood She's achin' to be Well, I've been achin' for a while now, friend Well, I've been achin' hard for years Well, she's kind of like an artist That uses paints no more She never shows you what she's doing She'll never show a soul And I saw one of your pictures But there was nothing that I could see If no one's on your canvas Well, I'm achin' to be She closes her mouth to speak And she closes her eyes to see She's thought about, not only loved She's achin' to be Just like me
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Credits
- Writers
- Paul Westerberg