Hemingway, 74 Rue De Cardinal lyrics

• I’m no Hemingway in Paris Sketching stories in the rain I don’t dream in masterpieces
  No I drown it in champagne
  I thought we’d make it to end
  I thought I’d be a better person than I am
  I’m no Dylan in the Village
  Putting typewriters to shame
  I’ve got stacks of empty paper
  I’ve got nothing to my name
  I want to tell you how I feel
  I wish my heart was not afraid of what is real

  And oh, if I find myself again, will my soul be disappointed in my skin? 
  And of I find my revolution, will I be triumphant or will I be ruined?
  I hate I’m leaving you, with no words left to say

  I’m no Joni in the canyon
  Painting pictures with my voice
  I’m not out back picking flowers
  No I’m screaming at the choice
  I thought I’d love you to the end
  I thought I’d be fucking better than I am
  I’m no Hemingway in Paris
  But I’m drunk to say the least
  Thought if I could find some distance
  In the silence, I’d find peace
  But I’m still fighting in this war
  When I know victory ain’t what I’m looking for

  There’s no slip of the tongue, when I don’t have one
  A vacant declaration as a vision of the end
  I’m in Oak Park, Illinois, dreaming about the rue du 
  Cardinal Broken Merlot bottle catching sunrise on an edge
  I’m no Hemingway, I’m no Dylan, I’m no Joni, I’m just speechless

• Who is the author of the song Hemingway, 74 Rue De Cardinal?
  The song Hemingway, 74 Rue De Cardinal was written by Greyson Chance.

• Who sings the song Hemingway, 74 Rue De Cardinal?
  The song Hemingway, 74 Rue De Cardinal is performed by Greyson Chance.