The Bliss Album lyrics

Looking Through Patient Eyes
P.M. Dawn

Whatever it is I do, I try to think about you.
I have a love for you that nothing hides.
Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you.
I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
I've become amused.
I've become blind.
I've become what I know not breathes.
You seem illiterate to all my emotions.
I stand corrected, how well you read.

Falling leaves and broken hearts.
I believe you are the same.
Have you noticed streaks and blurs.
Interrupting all the pain...
Perish the thought of leaving you and living blind.
Ask me if I killed the questions of why the realm has lost it’s shine...

(chorus)
So when it’s raining cats and dogs.
I won’t complain and I won’t mind.
When it’s raining cats and dogs

Ay... yo, this is the PM steppin' to the AM.
Flippin' mad styles when i prophesize the mayhems, catchin' wreck.
I'm blowin' up like TNT.
I'm gettin' filthy, nasty as LSD.
I'll make you insane, crazy, ill, flip, jiggle up and down.
Like House Of Pain, you'll wanna jump around.
And all that tryin' to fade me, I think you hit wrong.
PM Dawn got it goin' on.

What's the use in trying
If all my senses say no place exists for you
What's the use in hoding out my arms
I couldn't find reasons if I tried to...
What's the use in floating if all it does is tell
you someone's under you
What's the use in being if I learn to be
neglectful to all the things
that mean the most to most of you...
But I can hear me say...

( chorus )

Uh, yeah, that's alright.

( chorus )
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich.

If you tried to explain, I wouldn't understand
Even if you twist my arm I won't know
I'm falling through five different frmaes of distortion.
Knowing me, disturbing its flow

Whatever it is I do, I try to think about you.
I have a love for you that nothing hides.
Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you.
I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
I've become amused. I've become blind.
I've become what I know not breathes.
You seem illiterate to all my emotions.
I stand corrected, how well you read.
You speak the truth, you speak the me.

Mr. Wonderfull you, you're thinking 'bout life
You're thinking 'bout love,
you're thinkin' 'bout the ways to break it down...
You got 18 myths and 5 different ways into the mind.
But you're lookin for the verbs and nouns...
Po' you, watcha wanna do switch rooms?
And walk around space with your black and blue balloons
No, from what I hear, you used to dance in the face of fear

(What could be lonely 'bout you?
What could be lonely 'bout you?
What could be lonely 'bout you?
What could be lonely 'bout you?
What could be lonely 'bout you?)
No
There ain't nothing special 'bout my life
My egoism is so not
But oh so comfortably confusion is my life,
Pleased to meet you baby
'Cause I've got infinity to bring me a little paradise...
There you are to kiss me

Say, say, say, why are you looking for the was,
I find you scheming on that plane, that I'm not thinking of
Say, say, say I bet you found another love or even
Found another something not to tell me
Now I feel sorry for the things that I've said...
Now I feel sorry for the ways I might have held you down...
Now I feel sorry for the rest of my life.
Cause what comes around, goes around...

When you run away with someone
to the corners of your mind
Be it time or place or space of love.
I think you know, I think you know....
Whatever magnifies you.
My heart won't let it go so,
whatever the barriers,
whatever the forces are.
I know that they don't matter,
but they do...And that's why....

( chorus )
I find it so hard for me to tell you
I want you to love me more

Prince sing another song, its written on your face,
Instead I put pressure on the whole damn place,
I never liked running through the crowd with no proof,
So now I gotta flex in the steps of the truth,
Forever hearing Prince has to stick to his kind,
Prince make a love song about a tech 9,
I thought Prince Be had to be Prince Be
Yet they wanna riff when they find I disagree

Hey you...
I remember you, I think I’m well acquainted with your kind.
You like to make things turn around to so calm, or no calm...
No place inside my space so.
I have a newborn diamond mind.
I think I’m on to other worlds that I’ve drawn or you’ve drawn...
Why are you so complicating, I’m not on to you...

If and betting on an if, and if that if might have a chance to survive.
It runs in to twelve different ways of existing each with capacity to change its mind.
The vibe says six, so be six, now it has a clone. That is a bit more feminine.
Pondering the paces of what's going down....life. And the greeting is, "Oh..its you again."

"A lot of strange words,
being said.
I assure you their innocient,
But you should know what they mean.
Because no-one should take part in anything if they
dont know what it means...."

(Marge Suti)- "Prince, Who is Prince?
A mellow guild by exterior
Kinda lovable...
But underneath lurkes,
things that might be unexpected

I wore a ring that was taken so hastely,
Thin King naively that it guaranteed my safety
I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star
Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are

Holding on is like the ways of the wind,
Holding on is like the ways of the wind

How many things I recall I can't take too far
She's good at collecting

(3:13) (J. Lennon/P. McCartney)
I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me. She showed me
her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood. She asked me to stay and
told me to sit anywhere. So I looked around and I noticed there
wasn't a chair. So I sat on the rug, biding my time, drinking her
wine. We talked until two, and then she said, it's time for bed.

Say, say, say, why are you looking for the was,
I find you scheming on that plane, that I’m not thinking of
Say, say, say I bet you found another love or even
Found another something not to tell me
Now I feel sorry for the things that I’ve said...
Now I feel sorry for the ways I might have held you down...
Now I feel sorry for the rest of my life.

Uh, yeah, that’s alright.

( chorus )
I don’t wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don’t wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don’t wanna be like you, filthy rich...
I don’t wanna be like you, filthy rich.

If you tried to explain, I wouldn’t understand
Even if you twist my arm I won’t know