I can't see me in this empty place. Just another lonely face. I can't see me here in outer space. It's so hard to leave a trace. . And I try and I try and I try.
I can't see me in this empty place. Just another lonely face. I can't see me here in outer space. It's so hard to leave a trace. . And I try and I try and I try.
Mary cries out: "for the love of God". As she's walking out of the laundromat. Down the street and it's the short way home. Feeling special cause she's so alone.
I watch my love, she's sleeping. The air around her deepened. Tomorrow she will smile again. Tomorrow she'll get wild again. . My love. And the moon. Take your time.