Martin Tielli — My Sweet Relief lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "My Sweet Relief" by Martin Tielli.
Lyrics
All the secret life designs
That everyone is privy to
Missed me by a thousand miles —
I didn’t mean to insult you
There’s a singer singing
Proud and strong
To nobody at all
Even though she’s clear and true —
«she's very talented, too» —
She isn’t wearin' the right boots
All force resigned
I’ll take what’s mine
Y’all beleive what you all believe
My sweet relief
All the secret ways to be
Hidden in that wayward glancing
I’m happy being here all alone
While everybody’s going dancing
Empty music — crowded hall
Loaded gestures crawl
I’d like to take you somewhere else
— but who’s got time for that
When you’re busy kissing ass?
All forced resigned, I’ll take what’s mine
Y’all beleive what you all believe
My sweet relief
All force resigned, take all of mine
Y’all beleive waht you all believe
My sweet relief