You say I'm letting life slip by, and starlights wasted on sleeping eyes I stare all night into the sky, when all these stars have long since died I'
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther/ Dan Roth) Broken lines, yellow signs, I can feel your soft shoulder All the trees, follow me In single file The
He's got life, that comes and goes He calls me up when he's down What he'll be no one knows She might love, but she never meets Try to catch her in the
(Sheila Carabine) Well you know that I compare you to someone I want more And I can't make you promises I've broken once before So take my presence
My eyes are getting weary, of crowds and busy streets I close them in the morning, pretend I'm still asleep My hair is growing slowly, the sun keeps
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther) Sitting in a parked car Talking like a movie star Waiting for a big break Wondering what it's gonna take (out of
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther/ Mike Roth) Don't make me smile, I know that you're leaving Life isn't here, underneath the Christmas lights And I
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther) Well I think I look like Marilyn Monroe Standing by the subway, feel the wind blow I dream for a living, it's got
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther) Prom queen crime scene, the perfect photo One more has-been to make the dream Rumour has it that he's been crying
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther) Should I call you officer ?Cause you're asking all the questions that I get at the border I know you want to file
(Amanda Walther) The sweetest ones hurt the most With every gently soothing stroke But now you've left me with this boy To watch me fall again Hey,
(Sheila Carabine) Well it's a waste of time, cuz you and I will never rhyme But who can blame us if we try And I can't stay mad reading your letters
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther) Al Pacino eyes are looking at me I stand in the kitchen, making decisions That nobody sees You say you believe, well
And I will watch you disappear From my fortress over here And I will never understand Every heart's a foreign land And I'm so afraid to, so afraid to
Just another drive through summer, Just another drive through summer, Just another drive through summer. Window pane-ing, no explaining Drive-by staring
(Sheila Carabine/ Amanda Walther/ Mike Roth) I'm no genius, I just live in a messy room I try to hide it so I can't find anything You can't break my
Where have all the boys gone, we can't find them at all, we can't find them at all All the arcades and sports bars and hockey rinks empty, theres nobody
transliteration: dala dala ya rashal la yismeh-uk ali dala dala ya rashal la yismeh-uk ali weh yetale-uk al chaebus weh yesamsemu chali weh yetale-uk
