I live on the ground floor Watching elevators Parade of see you laters Goodbye
They're laughing all the way up They always seem to stay up Don't wanna feel this way but Don't I?
Kites, just paper and wood Make it look easy, easy, easy Stars, might be the worst Just up there to tease me, tease me, tease me
Oh, What good's the sky If you can't get high It's just a lot of blue, a lot of blue in my eyes And blue is no friend of mine
I wanna dance on rooftops In the shoes that I've got Heaven knows I thought I tried
But it's a delicate dance Life is luck and half chance And I keep losing balance Don't I?
Kites, just paper and wood Make it look easy, easy, easy Stars, might be the worst Just up there to tease me, tease me, tease me
Oh, What good's the sky If you can't get high It's just a lot of blue, a lot of blue in my eyes And blue is no friend of mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
