Manchester Orchestra - The Only One lyrics
[Manchester Orchestra - The Only One lyrics]
And I don't know what to do
And I am the only son of a pastor I know
Who does the things I do
But, if it was you
I don't think that it would matter
Oh, and if it was true
Then I just wouldn't matter
I was amazed at the color
And shapes that you drew
A paper part for two
I am the only son of a bastard I know
That knows the bastard too
Because it was you
I called it a different story
But, if I was you
I'd make this a simpler story
I bet you did what you did when you did it
To do it again by the time
You were done with it
I bet you did what you did when you did
Just to tell every friend that you
Have that the Lord did it
I finally knew that I simply couldn't matter
You finally knew that you
Simply couldn't matter
I guess that it's true, you never knew
The passive power of the truth
Would cut me loose
If I could write another phrase
We might be better off this way
But there's no use oh, there's no use
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