歌词
I am your last call drink
Recurring dreams, back to the Satellite
I know your x-ray vision must see I have no spine
But I’m a different kind of lost
Tossed up by the tears of an empty sea
I guess I never learn that nothing’s really what it seems
‘Cause I’ve been trying to give you all of the space
But it feels like there’s ten galaxies between us (us)
You pull me close with your eyes and some
Brave face for an alibi as if
I’ll never reach the other side
Oh, you had me
Head in the valley of your dress
Philosophy from the hips
I missed the song you put on the jukebox
‘Cause I’ve been trying to give you all of the space
But it feels like there’s ten galaxies between us (us)
I wish that I knew how to make you happy
‘Cause it’s been such a long time
I wish that I knew how to make you happy
‘Cause it’s been a such a long time
Written by: Steven Mark Colyer
