So she walked 110 blocks And never looked behind her Then she crossed into the night sky behind the city lights And found relief beside her
Just when I thought I was chasing a dream Putting on costumes and dancing in the rain I realize this dream is the one after me Got me climbing up ladders, aiming for a trapeze
Ever since I was a child I've been running nothing short of wild
Casey Jones, its gonna take a little Moving on and getting over But I thought you should know what the view is like From the end of this October
Its scented and glossy, nearly kamikaze There's crooks and nannies and paparazzi In the nooks and crannies you'll find vice and virtue By the time you arrive they'll be waiting for you
So, go ahead and crack that smile It'll strike you nothing short of wild
Standing before your wild eyes I was your audience before you were mine Standing before your wild eyes I was your audience before you were, now you areTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
