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Deserted

Blind Melon

:
Grab my knee and look at me

And try to tell me I'll be home soon
Asleep in my bed and un--stoned
I'm tired of me this way
I don't know what I've gotten into
But I'm glad it?s now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for win--ter
It?s not as gentle as it sounds
As though it sounded yes-ter--day
When I heard a leaf of my life hit the ground
And as a bottle cap flew from my finger
I don't know what I've gotten in to
But I'm glad it?s now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for win--ter
Then:
..And the sands blew in my eyes
And I stood on the edge and looked down to see
The light of a new life, shining up on me
Whoa, whoa, oh
chorus(I don't what I've gotten into...)
..With a wish that I had
with a wish I Had
The sand blew in my eyes
:
Grab my knee and look at me

And try to tell me I'll be home soon
Asleep in my bed and un--stoned
I'm tired of me this way
I don't know what I've gotten into
But I'm glad it?s now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for win--ter
It?s not as gentle as it sounds
As though it sounded yes-ter--day
When I heard a leaf of my life hit the ground
And as a bottle cap flew from my finger
I don't know what I've gotten in to
But I'm glad it?s now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for win--ter
Then:
..And the sands blew in my eyes
And I stood on the edge and looked down to see
The light of a new life, shining up on me
Whoa, whoa, oh
chorus(I don't what I've gotten into...)
..With a wish that I had
with a wish I Had
The sand blew in my eyes

Composição: Glen Graham/Shannon Hoon/Brad Smith/Rogers Stevens/Christopher Thorn





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