Common Ground

An elitist, so defeatist Listens to what he holds dear But the world is full of sound we can't help but overhear And there's... No excuses for you losin' The voices that once mused above Broken record fallen angels Stranded without love And I say I'm lookin' for that girl With the same distro as mine Or at least her music tastes must be similar to mine... Well babe They don't make 'em like they used to and I don't think I'm from your time I guess we'll have to find some common ground of a different kind Can you hear them callin' out to the lonely sailors driftin' by Prayin' the song ain't the Sirens leadin' them to die And so... So excuse me for refusing the heart-felt words you've come to learn In the end it's Icarus who suffers with his burns And I say... I'm lookin' for that girl With the same distro as mine Or at least her music tastes must be similar to mine... Well babe They don't make 'em like they used to and I don't think I'm from your time I guess we'll have to find some common ground of a different kind I'm lookin' for that girl With the same distro as mine Or at least her music tastes must be similar to mine... Well babe They don't make 'em like they used to and I don't think I'm from your time I guess we'll have to find some common ground of a different kind