segunda-feira, 17 de junho de 2013

the conversation started right, i had you laughing through the
and i reeled you in, hooked and caught

I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.

There's only enough for one in this
Lonely hotel suite

Crosses all over, heavy on your shoulders

And the words roll over and over

I'm falling out,
I'm falling out,
Of touch, with myself
Seven billion, one of a kind.
This time there's no reason for me to turn around and scream for help

Look around, you're not alone.

Never did make sense
Your people versus mine

got to see me to get the good lovin'

It's groovy, it's groovy....I guess

That its all just a little bit of history repeating

"Very give me so much at one time"
"Yes I do"
"I may have bigger for him"
"Bigger? My, my"