All the angels on the wire Getting dizzy from the heights Go carefully, carefully Oh, airstream driver She shoots but never misses Stare down passin
Oh no, why are you always the same? Burning bright but you're bone tired And there's no doubt You're climbing up the loneliest Hoist a flag that says
me you can't have And I know that it's driving you mad Little part inside you can't reach I'm afraid that's the way it's gonna be There's a part of
Blood shot eyes on factory floors Filling up little bottles The great depressed, the okay, the not sure Empty out little pockets If you stop believing
crimes are numerous but they seem distant and vague Guns that turn to rust [Incomprehensible] Not everythin' changes And from the bottom to the top you're still a
Doodlin' your name into the palm of my hand A name so strange it's hard to let go of I feel summer closing in It's no secret I know you've got other
' for a natural reaction And I can't stop thinkin', you'll explode Leave me a nervous wreck, nervous wreck The longest [Incomprehensible] Ya it keeps me afloat, ya it keeps me New
into the new wave, I, I guess it's been ten years You gotta try to remember the weight of the tide You gotta try to remember the weight of the tide Yes
A thousand miles but don't turn off this road From desert skies towards a strange new home A paper bag with everything she owns With arms wide open the
No perforation in your thick skin She's for leaving, you're for fixin' Party's over, even in the kitchen Take the taste away You were winning till they
a piece of me you can't have And I know it's driving you mad There's a part inside you can't reach I'm afraid that's the way its gonna be There's a part
so nervous Waitin' for a natural reaction and I can't stop thinkin' You've exposed ?? Leave me a nervous wreck ...a nervous wreck The longest ?? It keeps me afloat It keeps me New
Blood shot eyes on factory floors Filling up little bottles The great depressed, the o.k., the not sure, Empty out little pockets If you stop believing
crimes are numerous but they seem distant and vague Guns that turn to rust feel the...?? Not everything changes And from the bottom to the top Your still a
Doodle your name into the palm of my hand A name so strange its hard to let go I feel summer closing in Its no secret You've got other plans (that don
A thousand miles But don't turn off this road From desert skies Towards a strange new home A paper bag With everything she owns With arms wide open
into the new wave I, I guess it's been ten years You gotta try to remember The weight of the tide You gotta try to remember The weight of the tide Yes
