For a change, I headed South across the border Or the pesos and a different horse to ride I'd be back to make the rodeo in Waco But that was long before
Hope you enjoyed your flight In one of our new straw aeroplanes You'll find things here are just like What you're used to There's lots of waste and razor
I am the everything the all knowing The omnipotent one I watch the fields I do not feel I circumnavigate everyone I am the scarecrow, alone and disconnected
Hey, you look like you're lost Maybe you don't realize where you are Now I'll tell you to stop Just turn around and forget you made A start But you hesitate
I'm just a loser in the game of love I'm just an stray boy in the shade And how I wish to know what love is like To find someone to contemplate There
Si j'ai pu te prendre au serieux, C'est que je n'te connaissais pas Ecouter tes discours haineux Des le depart ne m'plaisais pas Pris dans des elans rethoriques
Hung up on Meant to be Protecting me The emptiness Is hindering My self control Pinned upon my fucking life I'm burdened with The hollowness You my friend
Seldom seen A scarecrow's dream I hang in the hopes of replacement Castles tall I built them all But I dream that I'm trapped in the basement. And
Oh scarecrow, it ain't so bad Just try and fit in this hollow mat 'Cause you've traveled so far From where it all began Maybe I wasn't made for this
Oh, scarecrow You know why I'm asleep? All the weight you bear you cannot carry You know you're just like you're mother And your bag all packed to go
Jesus, much like the scarecrow, is there for protection The world views Jesus as hollow and lifeless, however He is the Light of the world for all who
Move your body when the sunlight dies Everybody hide your body from the scarecrow Everybody hide Make a wish when your childhood dies Hear the knock,
One day I'll have to fly To the next great unknown One day I'll be outta here Back on my own And when I come around for my goodbye You'll be the scarecrow
You're too low to see me smiling When I'm flying in the air But you're too high to frighten me Pretend you didn't see me Pretend you didn't need me Pretend
Walking down Queenstown Road I come from busy town to unknown world When it?s dark my lonely steps run like the enthralling evasions of the ingenious
The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere. He didn't care. He stood in a field where barley grows
Ninety-four degrees as far as the eye can see Corn is blowing in the wind Seven days a week out here in this heat A gentle rain my only friend Sometimes
Hanging on this post In my dirty clothes Try to concentrate on You But I keep forgetting Safe enough to not let go Scared enough to not release Open