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Thursday, October 14, 2010

Untie (Lyrics without music)

(The thought process of a chronic...hmmm...home-wrecker? Knot-untier, anyway.  
I know because I used to do this. Regularly. Why no one ever shot me in my youth is mysterious to me. 
No complaints about not being murdered; just marveling at the luck. It's karma, though, 
that I should be where I am now. And it's Russian of me that I should laugh at the Karma 
I see another wracking up. One day I'll be kinder. Or so I keep telling myself.)


Tell her what she needs to hear
What she needs to hear
Listen when she talks and you’ll hear
What she needs to hear

Do they all say he’s bad, and it hurts her?
Tell her it’s not his fault or hers
Do they say he needs sympathy from her?
Tell her he’s bad for her

She’ll think you her shining knight
And you can tell yourself your plot
Was all good and right
When you‘ve untied their knot

Let her know the last one hurt you
Let her see the vulnerability in you
Let her see the strength she gives you
And watch you become a stronger you

Tell her how special you find her
Tell her how magical you find her
Tell her how much you treasure
All the stolen time with her

She’ll think you her shining knight
And you can tell yourself your plot
Was all good and right
When you‘ve untied their knot

Never tell her to leave him
Or suggest she doesn’t need him
Or hint she’d be better without him
Just be more fun than him

When she thinks about all the work
To fix what she has with that jerk
Compared to your entertaining quirks
She won’t think it worth the work

She’ll think you her shining knight
And you can tell yourself your plot
Was all good and right
When you've untied their knot
That they would have ended anyway
That it was going that way all along
That it doesn’t matter what he has to say
That you didn’t do anything wrong

You’ve got to let her think
It was her idea
You always let her think
It was her idea

After you’ve won her
You can never let up
On the praising of her
Or you might slip up

Show the sad little flaw
You know is in you
And you know if she saw
She wouldn’t be with you

Because somewhere in your mind
You know that you untied those two
Because you were too scared to find
Someone unattached and new

Because you know you can’t impress
Someone who’s heart is whole
And not in distress
Because you my friend are a hole

Tell me how it feels when it dawns on you
That you started when she was with another
And that it could just as easily happen to you
When, bored with you,
she starts talking to
another…

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