Over Our Bodies

Nobody matters and this is depressing me I know a strange one could change all of this But they two were lovers they Carry each other and No one on earth would explain But she's found another Some fool she claims who will love her So come on and rain Take these and fall Over our bodies Come on and rain I count my losses Cause all stars are horses and How such a weak friend could soften her heart But they two are lovers they carry each other And no one earth could complain it is that She's found another Some fool she claims who will love her So come on and rain Take these and fall Over our bodies Come on and rain Come on and rain Take these and fall Over our bodies Come on and rain I shot myself down I shot myself down up It tears me apart She laps it all up It's all done with mirrors It's all done before And good comes from everything Bob Dylan's a Christian No one's succeeded To pull the stars out of the skies The way you did No one preceded In pulling lies out of her house The way it is no Paint her with flowers Fill her with fluff Hope you make her shine Hope she shines for you Where I failed myself If he loves you more