Nine Stories - Lisa Loeb

Its a bad day Its a train ride Its a bad day You're my medicine Its a snow day Its a full moon Its a snow day Whend you get down to my bones Wherell I find that

Skeleton boy by the side of the road He warned me he told me He said there's this woman she's a hurricane She will heal your heart up she is hurrying He said do

I grew up where throwing rocks in canyons is not allowed I grew up where growing up makes me awkward and proud I grew up were it was a difficult drive to the ai

Sorry sir I stole your money Sorry sir I feel But it's so so twisted So unreal It was what I'd heard of And what I didn't have But I cannot give what I do not h

Days were different when you counted them in hours There were some things that she never wanted again In fragmented words too weak to hear There were some thing

Skeleton boy by the side of the road He warned me he told me He said there's this woman she's a hurricane She will heal your heart up she is hurrying He said do

It's a bad day It's a train ride It's a bad day You're my medicine It's a snow day It's a full moon It's a snow day When'd you get down to my bones Where'll I f

In an open room that echoes well This is where I can tell you everything Ba da da This is where I meet my muse And it feeds me And this is how I buy the sun And

Do you eat sleep do you breathe me anymore Do you sleep do you count sheep anymore Do you sleep anymore Do you take plight on my tongue like lead Do you fall gr