Sorry about that
I'm on the highway side
Telling me that things are gonna change
A hollow sigh
A crooked smile
No one ever gives me a face
Tell us, don't lie asleep
While the days fall into weeks
And the voice on the record insists
Don't you know there'll be some difficulty?
At this time
I won't fall to pieces like the last time
Running out of reasons for the first time
Can't wait another season for the good
The answer is a secret down in the streets
Where the lonely people meet
And the song is on the radio
First call is first repeat
Down in the streets
Where the lonely people meet
And the song is on the radio
First call is first repeat
Road trip in with my two favorite allies
Bold and loaded we got snacks and supplies
It's time to leave this town
It's time to steal away
Let's go get lost anywhere in the USA
Let's go get lost, let's go get lost
Blue, you sit so pretty
Where the star the one
Spark or light with yellow
I sing just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
So much has come before those battle lost in one
This life is shining more forever in the sun
Now let us check our hits and let us check the surf
Stay high and drive more trouble than it's worth in the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Today we are on a camping
We are on the road and in the trees
A little bit cool
Inflicted pain, she sees that they're blind
Why does she take all the blame?
The rhyme has changed
Compulsion rules
Mary's little lens are now raised by rules
A flyer with wings, flashes a cure
She knows forbidden things
They have a lovely love
It's alright, it's okay
Welcome to the flight
Killing time
Just watching the grass grow
It's alright, it's okay
Welcome to the flight
Don't worry sweet baby
Cause it's over before you know
Persecuted, she's not normal
I envy her strange ways
Seven deadly sins, sees the hour, sees the day
Her ideas need expression
Her wounds never bleed
Her beauty lives in my eye
Too bad she can't see
She doesn't try
I watch her spirits die
But giving up the ghost would feel so good
A flyer with wings, flashes a cure
