She Moves In Her Own Way - Acoustic / Live At Abbey Road, 2005

So at my show on Monday, I was told that someday you'd be on your way to better things
 It's not about your make-up or how you try to shape-up to these tiresome paper dreams
 Paper dreams honey
 So now you pour your heart out
 You're telling me you're far out
 You're all about to lie down for your cause
 But you don't pull my strings 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things
 But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
 But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
 And at the show on Tuesday she was in her mindset
 Tempered firs and spangles boots
 Looks are deceiving making me believe it
 And this tiresome paper dreams
 Paper dreams honey, yeah
 So, won't you go far? Tell me you're a keeper
 You're all about to lie down for your cause
 But you don't pull my strings because 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things
 But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
 But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
 Yes, our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)
 We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs
 Yes our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)
 We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs
 But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
 But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
 But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
 But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day