Feathers - Cassette

Half of what I figured out is wrong,\nSo you can’t take it too hard.\nI have a way of taking simple things and making them hard.\nCome November, we’ll be far apart.\nAnd as the snow sticks to my window, I reminisce of you.\nYou could knock me down with a feather.\nYou could hold me in your eyes.\nI’m not so far gone, but I can’t sympathize.\nYou could knock me down with a feather.\nYou could hold me in your eyes.\nI’m not so far gone, but I can’t sympathize.\nI was poised to make the first move,\nBut I guess thinking of you and all\nThe promises I make myself have their own built in excuses;\nIt would be so easy just to tell the truth.\nYou tell me just enough to keep me still.\nStanding here, but you could knock me down with a feather.\nYou could hold me in your eyes.\nI’m not so far gone, but I can’t sympathize;\nBut if the answer is never,\nYou could buy me for a dime\nWill you be the first to wash your hands of this crime?