Texty
all you've got to do is say, i'm not that easy baby
and all you've got to prove today,
is that you're not crazy
praying for the day the four of us can break it down
baby boy is waiting for his sister by the table
Tommy's gone, i'm all alone, and the rest have spoken
on and on and on and on,
'til my bike is broken
days are long, and far, and long, and far...
(days are long and far, i can't give up)
Navy falls in ashen walls with just a book of matches
exploration #5, i'm in no hurry
i've got my 16mm ready, baby don't you worry
we can go 'til sundown buddy it don't count for nothin'
all i have got to do is pedal, baby must be up to somethin'
catch me now, i'm falling down or am i flying honey?
the house is gone, it finally won, and i think i'm dying...
there's a light, i see a light, a tiny fleck of blue
careful baby, careful, baby, care...
Writer(s): Caleb Eberhardt, Joy Morales, Space People
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