We're the same, you and I We feel like aliens inside I fly a plane, we get together Are you feeling any better?
She's getting tired It's getting late We're on a pond With one skate I look up then, and she's gone She's magic She's like a smoke bomb
Remember that one day we went to Howard's? I wanted to prove that I wasn't a coward I drove your car up the road We laughed and yelled We never told
She's getting tired It's getting late We're on a pond With one skate I look up then, and she's gone She's magic She's like a smoke bombTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
