Bright Eyes Lyrics

Kids Table Lyrics by Bright Eyes (feat. Hurray For The Riff Raff) A kiss goodbye on the train tonight Made me reminisce, we were young and wild It’s a parting

Cairns (When Your Heart Belongs To Everyone) Lyrics by Bright Eyes If your heart goes out to everyone You’re a flower shop in June If your heart goes out to

Sharp Cutting Wings (Song To A Poet) Lyrics by Bright Eyes (feat. Leslie Stevens) You’re the one, you’re my shining star You’re the one I’ve been waiting for Let’s fly

Shakespeare In A Nutshell Lyrics by Bright Eyes Love is a not a contest It’s a battle of wills William Shakespeare in a nutshell The Globe Theatre is burning still

Victory City Lyrics by Bright Eyes I’m going to be cheerful like Salman Rushdie I’m gonna feel comfortable in my own body I’m gonna be able to tell a story

Dyslexic Palindrome Lyrics by Bright Eyes It’s a billy club bruise that shattered your skin, They’re breaking up the union to let the scabs in It’s a baseball bat to

1st World Blues Lyrics by Bright Eyes Jersey’s swerving like a bad friend Blew through the tollbooth Never seen him again East River’s chock-full of made men Concrete shoes, not

Rainbow Overpass Lyrics Bright Eyes I’m so bored of these intrusive thoughts coming after me Sick of my own voice screaming right beneath my teeth That old familiar sound when

Flirted With You All My Life Lyrics – Bright Eyes I am a man I am self-aware And everywhere I go You’re always right there with me I flirted with

Miracle of Life Lyrics – Bright Eyes Wrapped herself around him like a tourniquet Cold October nights she’d wear his leather jacket Ahhh, now she’s scared of taking a piss

Mariana Trench By Bright Eyes Well they’d better save some space for me In that growing cottage industry Where selfishness is currency People spend more than they make So I

One and Done By Bright Eyes My old pal looks shaky with a cigarette in his hand Salt and pepper sprinkled on his face and on his head Looks like

Forced Convalescence By Bright Eyes Forced convalescence and bed rest Staring contest With the ceiling and my feet Was momentarily conscious Of the backflips I’ve been doing in my sleep

Persona Non Grata By Bright Eyes Getting dressed for a date Put on blue Aftershave Wore a kilt like a kilt Hid the way that I felt Combat boots, fallen