You wear your heart on your sleeve
Not a badge of honor as it could be
But something you can hardly even see
You wear your heart on your sleeve
For all the paper cuts I've seen It's yours that I believe
You've got the sweetest disease
I should learn to pray your god
Learn to read the leaves
See the openings
Where there's none
Make the end run
You said the sea was turning
You told me quit my evil ways
You said the sea was tuning
You told me quit my evil ways
Or with the fishes make my bed and lay
Someday, someday sunshine
I should learn to pray your god
Learn to read the leaves
see the openinings.
Where there's none
Make the end run

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