There's traffic in the sky. And it doesn't seem to be getting much better. There's kids playing games on the pavement. Drawing waves on the pavement, mhm.
Well that's alright, if that's alright. Two thousand miles but still that's alright. And that's alright, if that's alright. I'll see you in the mornin', if that's alright.
A billion people died on the news tonight. but not so many cried at the terrible sight. well mama said, "it's just make believe,. you can't believe everything you see.
They say Taylor was a good girl. Never one to be late. Complain, express ideas in her brain. Working on the night shift. Passing out the tickets. You're gonna have to pay her, if you wanna park here.
I want to be where the talk of the town. Is about last night when the sun went down. And the trees all dance. And the warm wind blows in that same old sound.