Tonight I'll wrap myself in skyscrapers Leave a trail of ashes where I walk Going down to see the girls at the beauty bar Where it's all just candy and
You're swept away A tidal wave that leaves you numb for days and days Fall back asleep The only place where your dreams might mean anything All your
Got your postcard from Istanbul The crooked lines run on and on and on Got your picture in my car It's like a map that only gets me lost You know it
the answers come? And the ceiling fan just turns and turns This is narcissistic, and unnecessary Leave it up to me I'll complicate the situation Hey, it's ok, it's just
