Etcetera Whatever Lyrics

Etcetera Whatever lyrics

Don't speak.
Words come out your eyes.
You're wet with this
nightmare.
Like thorns you hold these secrets to your breast,
your
slender fingers closing into fists.

Trace your bruise
like a guilty
streak.
Hold the pain.
You're a connoisseur.
You think you have no
other gift to give,
but we have so much left to live.

We don't need a
lot of money.
We'll be sleeping on the beach,
keeping oceans within
reach.
(Whatever private oceans we can conjure up for free.)
I will
stumble there with you
and you'll be laughing close with me,
trying not
to make a scene
etcetera. Whatever. I guess all I really mean

is
we're gonna be alright.
Yeah, we're gonna be alright.
You can close your
eyes tonight,
'cause we're gonna be alright.

So come on now,
I can
almost see
that place
on a distant shore.
And courage is a weapon we
must use
to find some life you can't refuse.

We don't need a lot of
money.
We'll be sleeping on the beach,
keeping oceans within
reach.
(Whatever private oceans we can conjure up for free.)
I will
stumble there with you
and you'll be laughing close with me,
trying not
to make a scene
etcetera. Whatever. I guess all I really mean

is
we're gonna be alright.
Yeah, we're gonna be alright.
You can close your
eyes tonight,
'cause we're gonna be alright.
All that I can see is your
eyes.
Close your eyes.
Close your eyes.