Good morning ugly city fancy waking up alone to you again if only I had a balcony maybe you and I could be friends
I'd get some second hand lawn furniture I'd put a dank glass ashtray in the corner on the floor and I'd spy on all my neighbors surrounded by the plants I don't water anymore
November's got you bleak and the gray has got me weak and a coffee in the fresh air could really do me good really do a good A balcony could really do me good
Some morning sipping on something steamy maybe a lonely boy would walk on by I'd fake a cough He'd look up and see me I'd let down my hair to avoid come Shakespearean tragedy
Cuz November's got you bleak and the gray has got me weak and a warm body in the bed could really do me good really do me good Some company could really do me good
I look out my window at the barren rooftops the unseen queen of this brick building See the mist in the streetlights but its six flights down if I wanna feel the cold
Cuz November's got you bleak and the gray has got me weak and a coffee in the fresh air would really do me good really do me good Some company could really do my good A balcony could really do me good Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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