You see colors fly around your head. And you don't know why, you don't know why. You call out his name and what's left unsaid. And you don't know why, you don't know why.
All I want to bring me back down. Is your tired blue eyes that follow me 'round. Dressed in white, starting to shine. My head is full of a beautiful sound.
You can have it all. Anything you want. Waking up to morning calls. Nothing gives you more. . What excitement do you sense?. Friday night and not much else.