Catapult

Counting Crows

Across A Wire - Live In New York : Disc One - VH1 Storytellers

All of the sudden, she disappears
Just yesterday, she was here
Somebody, tell me if I am sleeping
'Cause someone should be with me here
'Cause I don't wanna be alone

I wanna be the knife that just cuts into my hand
And I, I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
What a big baby, won't somebody save me please
Can't find nobody home

All of these quiet battered voices
Just wait for the hunger to come
We got little revolvers, such stupid choices
And no one to say when we're done
Well, I don't wanna bring you down

I wanna be the light that just burns out your eyes
'Cause I know there's little things about me that would sing in the silence
Of so much rejection in every connection I make
I can't find nobody home

Yeah, I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
'Cause I know there's little things about me that would sing in the silence
Of so much rejection in every connection I make
I wanna be the last thing that you hear when you're falling asleep

I wanna be the knife that just cuts into my hand
And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
What a big baby, won't somebody just take me please
I can't find nobody home

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