And just
And just for a second I
I thought I saw you in the shadows of the streetlight
And just
And just for a second I
I thought I saw you in the shadows of the streetlight
You blow the dust off
You blow
Fuckin’ harder we say be a lonely stray
I’m alone, have fun, I’m sayin’
Have a ghost in my alley
Have a ghost in my valley
With no ages
Stop my wages
By bike far away
Far away
Far away
Far away
Far away
Cold, bony hand touched my neck
Cold, bony hand touched my neck
My bad was surrouned by roses lookin’ like crumbles
My bad was surrouned by roses lookin’ like crumbles
Pixie dust spread in the room
My bad was surrouned by roses lookin’ like crumbles
Cold. bony hand touched my neck, touched my neck
Palm trees swayin’ in the win
Palm trees swayin’ in the win
Palm trees swayin’ in the win
