| You never know the things to say, you never always know the poster on the wall can make you feel like every moment pass you by, well she looks up to me, as the tonic of the water fakes the real. so can anyone care to know the place and know the time, as i feel her coming up i take this time to beg you please, we all need a little home to wake up everyday and say... let the sun soak me, leave my new disease, take me in alone...let the sun soak me, you're not beating me, i'm coming home. with all the things you set in stone by the time ya get it, it's gone. she sees the world beneath a satellite, she's the girl we want to know, ya get a little view from here, she somkes cigars and asks you for a light. |
