This ache, that followed you down
From wherever you both came from
Well he won't leave
Quietly
He just waits here noisily with me
I turn to go but fight instead
It sinks its fangs into my head
And gnaws upon me like a greedy bone
The [frayed??] of parts unknown
I try my best but it gets worse
And fearful of this pleasant curse
The moon is full, I grit my teeth
Instincts give no sympathy
For me
And all I want is to stay
Here with you,
For at least a couple minutes more
In your front seat
By any reason I can find
My right foot's still dangling out your door
This ache, that followed you down
From wherever you both came from
Well he won't leave
Quietly
He just waits here noisily with me
The pots and pans appear as bones
And have me feeling all alone
But never fear the ache is there
And calmly he pulls up a chair
And through the night we play some hands
While the ache he issues his demands
While the ache he issues his demands
I'm a customer at his lemonade stand
And all I have is the ache
Just to see you again
But I've got no pretext to
And hope
Won't quench my thirst this time
Can't you see I'm aching for you?
I go to sleep, when I awake
I n the kitchen is my ache
It makes me breakfast, ties my shoes
It puts me in time and pays my dues
It sticks a needle in my eye
And holds me like some tragic lie
Reminds me 'till I'm ready to break
But I've been given the gift
Of this ache, that followed you down
From wherever you both came from
Well he won't leave
Quietly
He just waits here noisily with me
This ache, that followed you down
From wherever you both came from
Well he won't leave
Quietly
He just waits here noisily with me
c Blues Traveler
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