She Moves In Her Own Way (Acoustic / Live At Abbey Road, 2005)

So at my show on Monday, I was told that someday you'd be on your way to better things

It's not about your make-up or how you try to shape-up to these tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams honey

So now you pour your heart out

You're telling me you're far out

You're all about to lie down for your cause

But you don't pull my strings 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things

But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way

But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day

And at the show on Tuesday she was in her mindset

Tempered firs and spangles boots

Looks are deceiving making me believe it

And this tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams honey, yeah

So, won't you go far? Tell me you're a keeper

You're all about to lie down for your cause

But you don't pull my strings because 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things

But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way

But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day

Yes, our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)

We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs

Yes our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)

We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs

But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way

But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day

But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way

But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day