Cross-Eyed Bear
I broke your dollIt's cross-eyed, that's allI wanted to help it see straight
Half broken moon, sooner than soonI was up on your wall, smaller than smallIn a half painted frame, wood wooden stainI hope that reminds you of the part you couldn't change in me
If you push me, I fallIf you pull me, I drownIf you're gonna be nailing me downI won't rise again
I scratched your carWhere a bird left a stainI wanted to help you see straight
Half broken moon, sooner than soonI was up on your wall, smaller than smallIn a half painted frame, with a wood wooden stainI hope that reminds you of the part you couldn't change in me
If you push me, I fallIf you pull me, I drownIf you're gonna be nailing me downI won't rise againI won't rise again
I'm not God, I'm not GodWell I'm not God, I'm not GodI might love you, but I'm not God