Roll and tumble with your big heart falling. You roll and tumble alone. You reach forever with your dirty hand's holding. You reach for something you will never know.
I know where you go. When you want to fall. Why do you want to be broken?. . I know where you go. When you want to fall. Yes, your friends. They tell me everything.
Let's just drive your car, we could drive all day. Let's just get the hell away from here. For I am sick again, just plain sick to death. Of the sound of my own voice.
Now. . Never been here, never coming back. Never want to think about the things that happened today. Wanna lay down on the warm ground. Think I'm gonna need a little time to myself.
I remember when you seemed real. And shiny when the sweat of your voice. Shaky hands, super loud and teenage mouth. We were all charmed and taken with your talk.
This is a song about Susan. This is a song about the girl next door. This is a song about the everyday occurences. That make you feel like letting go.
One, two, three. . Hey I think this is getting to me. Yeah, first class living in a goldfish bowl. Just when I think I have driven my life where I wanted it to be.
It's just like science fiction. Who knows what the fuck they're talking about. There's always one in every crowd. . There is always one in every crowd.
I am still living with your ghost. Lonely and dreaming of the west coast. I don't want to be your downtime. I don't want to be your stupid game. . With my big black boots and an old suitcase.