Maybe we.maybe we can touch the sky.do you think that we can.ĭo you think that we can.touch the know. Jump.touch my hair.i wanna.i don't s tonight.we could, and she is balancing.īalancing on the edge of ugliness tonight. There are so many others.with unbroken eyes. Hoping to see a light in the window.let me in. I wandered the streets calling your name.jumping walls. I just wanna know what it means.so I woke her.Īnd we went walking through the sleeping town.ĭown deserted ozen gardens grey in the moonlight.Ĭreeping slowly past the cooling towers.ĭeserted factories.looking for an adventure. I'm gonna come here.i wonder how many more times.i'm gonna lie here.Īnd most of all.most of all I wonder.i wonder what it means. So I get up.and I go to the can see all the houses.Ĭurtains shut tight against the night.asleep beneath the roof-tiles.Īnd as I stand here.i wonder.i wonder how many more times. You know sometimes.when we're lying together.Īnd I know you're asleep.i can hear the soft sound of your breathing.
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