In the afternoon Yellow curtains drawn Designed with comfort in mind Glowering into the night
Feel like letting go Final resting place The Housecat knows when it’s time To enter another phase
But you looked sad In a reassuring way And I don’t want to leave So we can both be the same
In the afternoon Modern sovereignty The sunlight stopped coming through And we lost the game
Brains like nesting dolls Plotting their escape The doorman sees you’re alone He can’t seem to find your name
But you, my friend Know problems can’t be solved They don’t understand That somehow it’s all the same That somehow it's all the same That somehow it's all the same That somehow it's all the same
Relief is like candy The sweetest kind of love Who’d guess I’d feel this way? Like a kid in a candy store A kid in a candy store A kid in a candy store A kid in a candy store
A kid in a candy store A kid in a candy store A kid in a candy store A kid in a candy storeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
