All that you want, you never have it all
Lying on my back, waiting for your call
Images are stacked, the radio is low
And my heart is too
Sleepin' in your bed, I wonder where you go
Walkin' all your floors, I've tickets to the show
See ya dancin' hands all glorious in cold
In the colour blue
So put on my suit and I race toward the light
And I chase your shadow from here into the night
What I want from this world has been pushed out with the tide
Do I want you now?
Is the space too close?
She chews her gum with her mouth closed
But her eyes stay slow

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