Lyrics

Found myself just the other day In the backyard of a friend's place Thinkin' about you Thinkin' of the crowd you're in What you're up to, where you've been Just thinkin' You know the clothes that you wear And the colour in your hair Shouldn't change you Now you tell me, why is it so? You're bigger than Mighty Joe At least you think so God, my fingers burn Now when I think of touching your hair You have changed so much that I don't know If I can call you and tell you I care And I would love to bring you down Plant your feet back on the ground Threw my smoke down on the ground Turned my head and I heard the sound That reminded me Of the days so young and sweet Always so much fun to me At least I thought so And now you think you're so damn fine You can rule the world, no, not mine I don't think so God, my fingers burn Now when I think of touching your hair You have changed so much that I don't know If I can call you and tell you I care Know the scene that you're in And the people that you've been with Just get to me But you think I'm not as cool As you are so beautiful Well, who you fooling? Well, I'm here to tell you, babe The game you're in is just a game So damn pretentious God, my fingers burn Now when I think of touching your hair You have changed so much that I don't know If I can call you and tell you I care And I would love to bring you down Plant your feet back on the ground You think you're so beautiful So beautiful
Writer(s): Peter Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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