Thoughtless Kind - Fragments

If you grow tired of the friends you make
In case you mean to say somethin' else
Say they were the best of times you ever had
The best of times were the thoughtless kind

We dress conservatively at the best of times
Prefer the shadows to the bright lights in your eyes
Of the ones we love
The bright lights in the eyes of the one we love

What we see, what we imagine
The eyes tell us nothing
The bright lights in the eyes of the one we love will tell you nothing
Like the scars of imagination
The scars of imagination
The bright lights in the eyes of the ones you love will tell you nothing
Except that you're the thoughtless kind

So if you grow tired of the friends you make
Never ever turn your back on them
Say they were the best of times you ever had
The best of times were the thoughtless kind
The best of times were the thoughtless kind



Credits
Writer(s): John Davies Cale
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