I know it's late but something's on my mind. It couldn't wait, there's never any time. 'Cause life slips by without a warning. And I'm tired of ignoring all the space that's between you and I.
Head high, protest line. "Freedom" scribbled on your sign. Headline, New York Times. Standing on the edge of a revolution. . Hey, hey, just obey. Your secret's safe with the NSA.
I miss you. So, so, I do. I miss you. So, so, I do. I miss you. So. . I just woke up from a dream today. Time gone by but you still look the same. Felt so real to have you back with me.
Head high, protest line. "Freedom" scribbled on your sign. Headline, New York Times. Standing on the edge of a revolution. . Hey, hey, just obey. Your secret's safe with the NSA.