I?m so far from you Pacing up and my room Does only love a man who loses? on my radio There's cat on the saxophone Laying down a of excuses
The madhouse longing in my eyes She a lamp between her thighs And the genie comes out singing And she lives in some song And moves like she is strong Breathes steady as the pendulum swinging
You better hold on to
Well, cities and fall to ruin Factories close and cars go In and around the borders of her And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, As Jesus makes the flowers All around the of her collision
Oh you I would, yes, I would I hold on to yourself
in the middle of the night I try my to chase outside The and the ghosts and the fairy girls '1001 like this she mutters, ?Open sesame? And Baba And His Forty Thieves' Launch her off the of the world
Well, you know one day come back And I?ll hold on to yourself, to Oh yeah, hold on to
Oh babe, I?m a thousand away And I just know what to say ?Cause only loves a man who bruises But we can clearly see all life and fire and lunacy And excuses and and excuses
Well, you know if I could I Yeah, I lie right down And I?d on to yourself
Yeah, I would lie right And I hold on to yourself One day I?ll back to you And hold on to yourself
Yeah, I?m gonna come Gonna lie And hold on to yourself Yeah, to yourself, self, to