Mrs Potters Lullaby Lyrics by Counting Crows

Mrs Potters Lullaby Lyrics

    Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most
    I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host
    If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts
    You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast

    Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and fame
    I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame
    If you've never stared off into the distance then your life is a shame
    And though I'll never forget your face,
    Sometimes I can't remember my name

    Hey Mrs. Potter don't cry
    Hey Mrs. Potter I know why but
    Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me

    Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song that I sing
    And the price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings
    And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring
    And the last one out of the circus has to lock up everything

    Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember what you said
    And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of your head
    And the ferris wheel junkies will spin them forever instead
    When I see you a blanket of stars covers me in bed

    Hey Mrs. Potter don't go
    I said hey Mrs. Potter I don't know but
    Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me

    All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I sleep
    And the lovesick rejections that accompany the company I keep
    All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too deep
    Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep

    So I throw my hand into the air and it swims in the beams
    It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream
    Well, I know I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem
    Ah, but I'd sure like to find out so why don't you climb down off that movie screen

    Hey Mrs. Potter don't turn
    Hey Mrs. Potter I burn for you
    Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me

    When the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor
    And orders another, well, I wonder what he did that for
    That's when I know that I have to get out cause I have been there before
    So I gave up my seat at the bar and I head for the door

    We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
    We stand up at the Palace like it's the last of the great Pioneertown bars
    Oh, we shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars
    Oh, you can see a million miles tonight but you can't get very far

    Hey Mrs. Potter I won't touch and
    Hey Mrs. Potter it's not much but
    Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me


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