Me And My Big Ideas — текст песни (Tears For Fears)

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
But they hate to see this winning streak
It`s that thing they call control
There`s a deep frustration in their soul
Black thoughts that get 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
There`s just me and my...
Me and my big ideas
Won`t wash away your tears
No one else seems to mind
That I`m not that kind