Turn out the light. Tell me a story. Does it feel right. We all hate our own lives. Baby baby baby baby ba ba ba yeah. Baby baby baby baby ba ba ba yeah.
Hey, Monday morning see what you're missing. I can't live my life like this boy. I said, "Hey, little lady see what you're missing. I can't get enough of your love".
People try to judge me. They will never know me. Try to see within me. All I know is all I own. . Everybody's moving. Get the feeling groovin'. Send The Rhythm through me.
This. This. This. Ain't. Heaven yeah yeah. . Longing for love. Fed up of loss. Longing for love. I'm fed up of loss. . High. High. High. Higher yeah yeah.
Written By: The Music. . She said she didn't know me. Said I'm sweet. . She said she didn't know me. Now I'm not so sweet. . And yeh yeh baby baby yeh.
I know that it burns like poison in the pill. You sing in your sleep, it echoes in the hills. You cant hear a word. You cant hear my broken will. . The world through a windshield.