ROAD (TO THE DROPS)
Your tiny eyes are on the road again
you drove me out, we’re on the roll
The way the city looks it freaks me out
it feels like years since I’ve been here
I never noticed the white noise
or it never seemed white
or it never seemed a noise
you’re getting older when while you’re getting old
the kids on the street are still the kids
I remember your face, but what’s your name again?
nobody can
not even deny there’s something more
what a wonderful trick, on the edge of the street
on the edge of what the world believes
walking back to your house right through the door
you told me lookin’ in the eyes
“I’ll be there even when everybody will go”
so we left during the party
they think we haven’t partied at all
I remember your face, but what’s your name again?
nobody can
not even deny there’s something more
what a wonderful trick, on the edge of the street
on the edge of what the world believes
walking back to your house right through the door
just like I told you before
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