From the tantrum of teapots & coffee spoons To the sigh when you turn out your bed light From the wound in the side to the day a loved one dies You know there is nothing you can do to make it right so you don't call - as you fall with closed eyes - further behind And it responds, in a way, to the things that you say at the dying of the day (don't take your life for granted)
[Chorus:] Open up and lift those pennies from my eyes I'm on the rebound, the same as you Open up from your traditional disguise I'm on the rebound, the same as you
From the badly chosen path to the tears when you laugh From your yesterdays to all of your tomorrows From the chains that you strap 'round yourself by the stone To the song in a moment of sorrow you take heed - from what you need and blame it all - on tradition It responds, in a way, to the things that you say at the dying of the day
Send "On The Rebound" Ringtone to your Cell
