Your Big Brown Eyes And My Broken Heart - The Russian Futurists

Big brown eyes and big broke heart

Meant to be right from the start

And we were bonded by the sad

Songs you wrote and hearts you had

Thunder’s loud and lightning’s bright

Both combined couldn’t wreck my night

When your sweet flesh is pressed on mine

With one touch you stop time

And we’re part Baudelaire

And part without a care

Living in despair.

(x2)

Last night I had the sickest dream

Lived our lives past seventeen

And life slowly became less fun

We’re all washed up at twenty-one

Let’s take a break from the pointless life

And cut our throats with jagged knives

And let the blood flow down our chest

Like your flowing scarlet dress

Big brown eyes and big broke

Meant to be right from the start

And we were bonded by the sad

Songs you wrote and heart you had

Oh dear god I’m terrified

Didn’t care if we lived our died

And we’re real deep in seas of sin

Now we’re down where we can’t swim

And we’re part month of June

And part sleeping in till noon

Living in cocoons.

(x2)

Say it all and take it back

We sound like fuckin' Fleetwood Mac

But the songs we make aren’t half as nice

Because they’re based on rotten life

Thunder’s loud and lightning’s bright

Both combined couldn’t wreck my night

When your sweet flesh is pressed on mine

And with one touch you stop time

Nothing we do makes much sense

Sittin' on barbed wire fence

Watching sunsets in the sky

Staring till we burn our eyes

Waiting here is such a chore

Defile our lives with something pure

Twist around the way I live

Just to be submissive

And we’re part summer’s end

Part «let's just be friends,»

Living in pretend.

(x2)

Big brown eyes big broke heart

Meant to be right from the start

And we were bonded by the sad

Songs you wrote and hearts you had

Thunder’s loud and lightning’s bright

Both combined couldn’t wreck my night

When your sweet lips are pressed on mine

With one touch you stop time