| Song | Two Way Monologue |
| Artist | Sondre Lerche |
| Album | Bootlegs (Bonus Track Version) |
| 作曲 : Lerche | |
| Mum All the other options that you had in mind starve me ` | |
| Cause I'm optionless and turkey-free and blind | |
| Pa Won't you listen and | |
| I'll let you in on this | |
| Blind me! | |
| Won't you listen | |
| I'll reduce advice to dust | |
| Oh no! I shouldn't have to spell my name | |
| Ma! If it's worth the made up smiles, the quiet fights | |
| Oh mother! | |
| It is hard not to look in the mirror's eye | |
| I have come to this while you have come along | |
| So it's alright if you change your mind the other way around again | |
| So start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| We're talking two way monologues with words that rhyme | |
| We can't reclaim the shirts we threw away last twirl | |
| Uncurl the note-in-pocket, personal brochures that dust | |
| Machine-washed, that's how paper rusts | |
| Days you spend wanting some of | |
| Michael Landon's grace strike back, now they shape your life as stony as his face | |
| Oh no! I shouldn't have to spell his name | |
| So start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| Start the two way monologues with words that rhyme | |
| Start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| We're talking two way monologues | |
| We were chasing rabbits on the hill | |
| And that prairie-life was great, but never real ` | |
| Cause we never saw no rabbits out there, ever, no, not once | |
| All we did was put a fire up and watch it burn for months | |
| And I miss the sound of stairs and walls and maladjusted doors and too little space for holding all the soldiers and the war |
| zuò qǔ : Lerche | |
| Mum All the other options that you had in mind starve me | |
| Cause I' m optionless and turkeyfree and blind | |
| Pa Won' t you listen and | |
| I' ll let you in on this | |
| Blind me! | |
| Won' t you listen | |
| I' ll reduce advice to dust | |
| Oh no! I shouldn' t have to spell my name | |
| Ma! If it' s worth the made up smiles, the quiet fights | |
| Oh mother! | |
| It is hard not to look in the mirror' s eye | |
| I have come to this while you have come along | |
| So it' s alright if you change your mind the other way around again | |
| So start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| We' re talking two way monologues with words that rhyme | |
| We can' t reclaim the shirts we threw away last twirl | |
| Uncurl the noteinpocket, personal brochures that dust | |
| Machinewashed, that' s how paper rusts | |
| Days you spend wanting some of | |
| Michael Landon' s grace strike back, now they shape your life as stony as his face | |
| Oh no! I shouldn' t have to spell his name | |
| So start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| Start the two way monologues with words that rhyme | |
| Start the two way monologues that speak your mind | |
| We' re talking two way monologues | |
| We were chasing rabbits on the hill | |
| And that prairielife was great, but never real | |
| Cause we never saw no rabbits out there, ever, no, not once | |
| All we did was put a fire up and watch it burn for months | |
| And I miss the sound of stairs and walls and maladjusted doors and too little space for holding all the soldiers and the war |