I don't belong in the world, that's what it is

Something separates me from other people

Everywhere I turn

There's something blocking my escape

It took thirteen beaches to find one empty

But finally, it's mine

With dripping peaches, I'm camera ready

Almost all the time

But I still get lonely

And, baby, only then do I let myself recline

Can I let go? And let your memory dance

In the ballroom of my mind

Across the county line

It hurts to love you, but I still love you

It's just the way I feel

And I'd be lyin', if I kept hiding

The fact that I can't deal

And that I've been dyin'

For something real

That I've been dyin'

For something real

It took thirteen beaches to find one empty

But finally, I'm fine

Past Ventura and lenses plenty

In the white sunshine

But you still can find me, if you ask nicely

Underneath the pines

With the daisies, feelin' hazy

In the ballroom of my mind

Across the county line

It hurts to love you, but I still love you

It's just the way I feel

And I'd be lyin', if I kept hiding

The fact that I can't deal

And that I've been dyin'

For something real

That I've been dyin'

For something real

It hurts to love you, but I still love you

It's just the way I feel

And I'd be lying, if I kept hidin'

The fact that I can't deal

The fact that I can't deal

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