This is a singable adaptation of my, probably most infamous, blog-post from around 2008. The original can be found under "Frederik Kerling - Is that alright?" at practically any lyrics site. (sadly)
(Damien rice - 9 crimes)
Will you stay, if I would?
In this room, facing you.
It's the wrong kind of time
To think of what I do
It's not my place
It's not my place
To stand beside you
It's a look on your face
of what little to choose
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright?
If you don't tell but I'm supposed to show it
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright
With me?
It's a look on your face
of what little to choose
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright?
If you don't tell but I'm supposed to show it
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright
With me?
Will you stay, if I would?
In this room, facing you.
It's the wrong kind of time
To both feel so blue
It's not my place
It's not my place
To know your time's due
It's a look on your face
of what little to choose
It's a look on your face
of what little to choose
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright?
If you don't tell but I'm supposed to show it
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright
With me?
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright?
If you don't tell but I'm supposed to show it
Is that alright?
Take you on a trip, but can't control it
Is that alright
With me?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with me?
No...
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