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Sanatçı: Danielle Ate The Sandwich

albüm: Things People Do


Engineer,
Engineer me;
Tie the strings,
To lift the pulleys.
Pull the elevators up and down,
Climbing buildings, I am thinking of you now.
Engineer,
Spin my worries;
Make a forest for yourself,
And then forge me.
Winter winds have been blowing cruel and cold,
In my head I think things I'll never know.
Oh engineer -
Please be truthful.
Oh engineer,
I'm no fool.
Engineer, he has frozen
All my limbs
With his potions.
And I will drink until your drug until I'm dry,
You can catapult me anywhere you like -
Oh engineer, (Engineer please engineer)
Use your equations (Won't you engineer me)
To solve the things
I've not dared touch.
It seems to be so very,
So very simple.
When you are making math problems (...)
Engineer,
Calculate me.
Use your numbers and your shapes
To relate me.
Standing still my gut and gullet growl,
Soon or later, April, come she will.
Oh engineer -
When will the writer?
Oh lift his pen,
I've been so patient all year.

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