Tears For Fears - Me and My Big Ideas lyrics

[Tears For Fears - Me and My Big Ideas lyrics]

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 it's 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
Bet they hate to see this winning streak
It's that thing we 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

Blown away blown away

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