Me, Im a part of your circle of friends. And we, notice you dont come around.. And me, I think it all depends. On you, touching ground with us. But. .
I'm not aware of too many things. I know what I know, if you know what I mean. I'm not aware of too many things. I know what I know, if you know what I mean.
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I'm not aware of too many things. I know what I know if you know what I mean. Philosophy is the talk on a cereal box. Religion is the smile on a dog. .
Somewhere there's somebody who looks just like you do. Acts just like you do - feels the same way. Somewhere there's a person in a far away place. With a different name and a face that looks like you.
She glows around you like the moon. She smiles at her reflection in a spoon. She reads expensive magazines. She sees herself in everything. . You can't judge her for that.
Your mouth is red -- I'm picturing it in my head. I'm picturing you smile at me. I want you to be with me NOW. Your hair is brown -- I'm picturing it hanging down.
Life is better than the days behind. What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine. No aggravation that we can't get through. A situation for the lucky few.
Shooting up junk in the bathroom. Makin' it with punks on the floor. Livin' the scene out of her Limousine. Little Miss S. in her mini dress. Living it up to die, in a blink of the public eye.
Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends. And we notice you don't come around. Me, I think it all depends on you. Touching ground with us but. . I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough for anybody else.
I notice me, I notice you. I see a lot of things. That neither of us do. . I notice me, I notice you too. And there are simple things. That we don't even try anymore.
Thursday afternoon. You cast a shadow 'round my room. The breeze moved the curtains. And lifted my perfume into the air. And danced with lazy curls in your hair.
She glows around you like the moon. she smiles at her reflection in a spoon. she reads expensive magazines. she sees herself in everything. you can't judge her for that.
Your mouth is red -- I'm picturing it in my head. I'm picturing you smile at me. I want you to be with me NOW. Your hair is brown -- I'm picturing it hanging down.
Life is better than the days behind. What's mine is yours & what's yours is mine. no aggravation that we can't get through. a situation for the lucky few.
I notice me -- I notice you. I see a lot of things that neither of us do. I notice me -- I notice you too. & there are simple things that we don't even try.
Thursday afternoon you cast a shadow 'round my room. the breeze moved the curtains & lifted my perfume. into the air -- & danced with lazy curls in your hair.