Repair Man Songtext
von Alexis Taylor

I started my life over again
As a repairman
Whose hands do not work
Now why would I?
I never meant to see this on the ground I′m arked as (?) marked (?) year of my birth
(?) could have treated me worst
Temporary placed hands on plain black
And while we kiss when you were mine
Made the man out of me


Oh held them (?) high a little
Small comfort only now
I know I must be blind
'Cause I can′t see all for the wine for a soul
All of our tears before we rip our years
All for the same of a song
If something is missed
And I don't exist as a repairman