We're Gonna Have Us A Champagne Jam

Something she left in me remains imperfect
My heart, proceeded to its banishment
The blame may hang upon your…
Chest
I know all hearts dance with comforts
And the wounds I bear will not live in vain
I know hearts dance comforts
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed 'from my eyes flow compassion for you!'
Hoping words could
Hoping words could move you
That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out
With such a weak breath or run about the streets
Run about the streets, crying confusion
That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out
Hoping words could
Hoping words could move you
I hope that words could move you
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed 'from my eyes flow compassion for you!'