14歌词

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paula cole - 14
your eyes they conjure up those cliffs of moher,
far away and not listening anymore,
dreaming of life on another shore,
not here, not now, with me, the bore.

so i stop talking and fade to bleak,
feeling insignifi cant, atrophied and weak.
even though it’s not who i know myself to be,
the queen, the confi dence,
doesn’t speak.

but i was 14 with my passion,
and 15 with my best.
16 with my ego,
and zero with the rest.
my heart is a p.o.w. tangled in my chest,
i don’t know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest.

your eyes they drown me in your sadness.
your words they bring hurricanes.
braving shakespearean tempest,
the mighty tiger,
doesn’t blink.

(chorus)

i think i found the one,
silent suffering inside.
the one who got away,
i was too dangerous to hide.

(chorus)

so i stop talking, baby, cause you always want me to shut up.
take the center stage meanwhile i become your trusted, silent prop.
so take good care, this mighty woman’s ready to explode,
fire here below the surface of my volcano.