I?m so far from you Pacing up and my room Jesus only love a man who loses? Turn on my some cat on the saxophone Laying down a of excuses
The madhouse longing in my baby's She rubs a lamp her thighs And hopes the genie comes out And she lives in some song And moves like she is strong Breathes as the pendulum keeps swinging
You better on to yourself
Well, cities rust and fall to Factories and cars go cruising In and around the borders of her And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, As Jesus makes the grow All around the of her collision
Oh you I would, yes, I would I would hold on to
in the middle of the night I try my best to chase The and the ghosts and the fairy girls '1001 Nights' like this she mutters, ?Open And 'Ali Baba And His Thieves' Launch her off the of the world
Well, you one day I'll come back And I?ll on to yourself, to yourself Oh yeah, hold on to
Oh babe, I?m a miles away And I don?t know what to say ?Cause only loves a man who bruises But darling we can see It?s all and fire and lunacy And and excuses and excuses
Well, you know if I I would Yeah, I lie right down And I?d hold on to
Yeah, I lie right down And I would on to yourself One day I?ll come to you And hold on to yourself
Yeah, I?m gonna come Gonna lie And hold on to yourself Yeah, to yourself, self, to