There's a still animation Edward Hopper gas station And it's buzzing just like a bee I don't know, but if you look real close Maybe this station coffee makes us comatose But I can see the treelines, I can see them sway Oh to the night time and the stars I see them hurling, hurling through space Yes I'd romp with you on the forest floor We'll put them all in another state Well it's the state that I'm living Unaware of my audience My neighbours all say it's a sin Because they live somewhere - oh man - that you, you ain't never been I broke a glass on the asphalt, behind the Masquerade Ball And now I'm in some white hall Waiting on a phone call, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
