Fuzzy - Grant Lee Buffalo
Bring me home To this house of many days Just lay me on the floor Hard and cool as slate You know I love it more and more Than before I ran away It triggers of so many hurts Hurtful words and broken plates I've been lied to Now I'm Fuzzy I've been lied to All and all The world is small enough for both of us To meet upon the interstate Waiting on a train And just when those big arms lift up Fall in love with no time to say it And I would have liked to Now I'm Fuzzy I would have liked to Now I'm Fuzzy Fuzzy now Here we are In our car Driving down the street We're looking for a place to stop Have a bite to eat We hunger for a bit of faith To replace the fear We water like a dead bouquet Does no good does it dear And I've been lied to Now I'm Fuzzy We've been lied to Now we're Fuzzy Fuzzy now Lied to.
Artist: Grant Lee Buffalo
Title: Fuzzy