Jay Brannan - Can t Have It All
Applying moisturizer in the microwave window
for the tenth time, he should ve called me an hour ago.
Would he be here with flowers if i lived in Arizona?
They say there s no love left in the big cities. It s kinda true.
I guess you ll find me coming soon to a small town near you.
I ll sell my guitar so i can by myself a tractor.
Fuck this, this can t be my life.
I moisturized ten times tonight
Why can t I sit down and write?
Bring this question to light.
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.
If these walls could talk, they d probably cry out for mercy
Til i m outlined in chalk, I ll be romantically thirsty
So I drink and drink from the proverbial time sink
Fuck this, this can t be my life,
tears flowing in full force tonight.
Why can t i sit down and write?
Bring this question to light.
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.
Do we hold the future, or does it come in peace?
And if it s in my hands, are you sure it should be in brittle hands like these?
Life, love, and the pursuit of all the things they promised me
Can i have all of the above?
Are the best things in life truly free?
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.
Jay Brannan - Can t Have It All
Applying moisturizer in the microwave window
for the tenth time, he should ve called me an hour ago.
Would he be here with flowers if i lived in Arizona?
They say there s no love left in the big cities. It s kinda true.
I guess you ll find me coming soon to a small town near you.
I ll sell my guitar so i can by myself a tractor.
Fuck this, this can t be my life.
I moisturized ten times tonight
Why can t I sit down and write?
Bring this question to light.
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.
If these walls could talk, they d probably cry out for mercy
Til i m outlined in chalk, I ll be romantically thirsty
So I drink and drink from the proverbial time sink
Fuck this, this can t be my life,
tears flowing in full force tonight.
Why can t i sit down and write?
Bring this question to light.
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.
Do we hold the future, or does it come in peace?
And if it s in my hands, are you sure it should be in brittle hands like these?
Life, love, and the pursuit of all the things they promised me
Can i have all of the above?
Are the best things in life truly free?
Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
one hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose Winter, Spring, Summer, or Fall?
It s driving me crazy...
That I can t have it all.