Fuzzy - Grant Lee Buffalo

Bring me home

To this house of many days

Just lay me on the floor

Hard and cool as slate

You know I love it more and more

Than before I ran away

It triggers of so many hurts

Hurtful words and broken plates

I’ve been lied to

Now I’m Fuzzy

I’ve been lied to

All and all

The world is small enough for both of us

To meet upon the interstate

Waiting on a train

And just when those big arms lift up

Fall in love with no time to say it

And I would have liked to

Now I’m Fuzzy

I would have liked to

Now I’m Fuzzy

Fuzzy now

Here we are

In our car

Driving down the street

We’re looking for a place to stop

Have a bite to eat

We hunger for a bit of faith

To replace the fear

We water like a dead bouquet

Does no good does it dear

And I’ve been lied to

Now I’m Fuzzy

We’ve been lied to

Now we’re Fuzzy

Fuzzy now