Me My Big Ideas lyrics

Me and my big ideas

Wont wash away your tears

No one else seems to mind

That Im not that kind



Go get a volunteer

Well pay him well my dear

He will see inside your mind

Because he is that kind



Its a southern kind of heat

The shadows crack and start to creep

Conversation drag its feet

I wish wed both been more discret

Like light that it caught between night and day

Youre stuck between me and my



Me and my big ideas

Wont wash away your tears

No one else seems to mind

That Im not that kind



Well they love you when youre weak

Bet they hate you to see this winning streak

Its that thing we call control

Theres a deep frustration

Black thoughts

That are stuck between someones ears

Like me and my big idea



So many strings to your bow

Why not let one go



In a way this dream is over

Blown away our four leaf clover



Theres no reason why

Theres just me and my



Me and my big ideas

Wont wash away your tears

No one else seems to mind

That Im not that kind
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