Walking into the world today Wandering the worry and the pleasure Till I'm up to my neck in stars There's nothing I wouldn't do or say Just to keep riding on forever In the backs of the unborn cars I made up my mind To make up my bed I got in instead I'm seeing you soon There's nothing but room In my head I've taken pictures of pictures So long Answering calls from the right numbers Til they're wrong Felt layers and layers And it's always the same I'm walking out away from my room Coming back around with Eyes of propane I wish that you would lie to me Claim to be the one who pulverizes All the fear that is in my heart And I wish that I could lie to you Guide you through the territory Of the space left after we've grown apart I know what we'll do You'll say that it's true I'll say it is too The both of us lying in our way It's Cannery Row You sleep in my grass I don't even know you Gone with the morning every day I've taken pictures of pictures So long Answering calls from the right numbers Till they're wrong Felt layers and layers And it's always the same I'm walking out away from my room Coming back around with Eyes of propane Taken pictures of pictures so long Walking out away from my room Coming back around Felt layers and layers so long Walking out away from my room Coming back aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
