Wasted and wounded, erased with the night One man's conviction is another man's lie I said you could find me where the nighthawks fly and I'll be there a while, yes I'll be there a while.
Dustpaper coupons, there's a guy by the door he said: "What makes me quit makes you go back for more". This place isn't real man, this girl is a whore watch me fall to the floor, but I'll go back for more.
Sometimes I wander
So I finally found you, and I lost you to love No it sure wasn't this I was... thinkin' of Put your silhouette on me and your sweetness above and I can't get enough, no I can't get enough.
Wasted and wounded, this ain't no way to die one man's cold turkey is another man's high I said you could find me where the nighthawks fly and I'll be there a while, yes I'll be there a while.
Sometimes I wander
Down on the floor, got a closer look at hell You see, somebody pushed me, I just pretended that I fell. I said that I adored you, but I could never tell for all that I know I'll be gone when you go.
Music went through you and took you to a place There ain't no doubt you'll find a welcoming embrace I said that I loved you, another hawk in space and you'll be there for a while and I'll be there for a while
Finding my own inarticulate prose Weirding out strangers and laughing at those Jaundiced and jaded postured and posed Not that we're special, it's just that we're Closing in on a place where we might get to be Living real people regularly Send you some stuff and be good like you asked Must promise remember the sixth and the last
Thanks for anonymous invisible Take us away Thanks for not breaking like they wanted Take us away Wake me and say "Take us away"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
