Bouncing down the steps
This far from a mess
Staying up on fumes, not depressed
Kid Siamachy
It's addressed to me
I see what you mean, but
You don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
No, you don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
High reality, come crashing in on me
And I don't really need reminders
You call me Mr Saturnine
What's that even mean
You don't impress me, no
You don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
No, you don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
It's a monition to a moke she says to me
That's on page 23
And I'm the one accused of apostasy
We might as well be speaking different tongues
You don't impress me
You don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
No, you don't impress me
With the big words
In your webster letter
Oh, take it down from the shelf
Comb through the words
All by yourself, what I deserve
Take care in every line like it matters
It might matter in another world, not here
You don't impress me with your big words
credits
from Guitars Forever,
released June 12, 2007
Andy Creighton - instruments & vocals
Backed by a rotating cast of collaborators, the Australian singer-songwriter refines her folk-tinged indie pop sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 11, 2024