TEARS FOR FEARS - Me And My Big Ideas lyrics

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    TEARS FOR FEARS LYRICS
    
    "Me And My Big Ideas"
    Me and my big ideas
    Won't wash away your tears
    No one else seems to mind
    That I'm not that kind
    
    Go get a volunteer
    We'll pay him well my dear
    He will see inside your mind
    Because he is that kind
    
    It's a southern kind of heat
    The shadows crack and start to creep
    Conversation drags its feet
    I wish we'd both been more discreet
    Like light that is caught between night and day
    You're stuck between me and my
    
    Me and my big ideas
    Won't wash away your tears
    So many strings to your bow
    Why not let one go
    
    Well they love you when you're weak
    Bet they hate to see this winning streak
    It's that thing we call control
    There's a deep frustration in their soul
    Black thoughts
    That are stuck between someone's ears
    Like me and my big ideas
    
    So many strings to your bow
    Why not let one go
    In a way this dream is over
    Blown away our four leaf clover
    
    There's no reason why
    Me and my big ideas
    Won't wash away your tears
    No one else seems to mind
    That I'm not that kind

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