White Picket Fence — текст песни (Five For Fighting)

I`ve cut off the curls

I shaved half my face

Became half the man you asked to replace.

I`m willing to save you

You said you`re worth saving

But half of my appetite`s lost half it`s craving

Stand in the mirror

That`s me beside you

The one with the smile, the one who abides you.

Don`t mind the madman

The killer, the lover

He`s slowly fading one into the other.



Where is that white picket fence

That I painted myself in the late days of April?

Where are the daffodil mountians?

I know that they`re somewhere around here by the garden.



You say that you`re happy

Well you should know better

I see that you`ve sewn up that rip in your sweater

That some lover tore off you

That left you both shaking

That bled deep inside you the wound you`d forsaken



Where is that white picket fence

That I painted myself in the late days of April?

Where are the daffodil mountians?

I know that they`re somewhere around here by the garden.



Don`t fear I will save you

Don`t shout you`ll awaken

The corpse in the desert staked out beside you

I cut off his wing

And shaved half his face

But I thought that I saw his eyes...move