Watch your step coming down from the stars, and remember to keep
Lucy, listen to me. You don’t know where you’re headed, or where I’m coming to you
I want to get high, cause I’m feeling low. I want to feel
I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.
She passed me by and made me feel blue. She passed me
Do you know what it’s like to be a sock on the floor? A pair of pants
I’m a piece of wind, and so I cuddle with
I don’t have a life, so I might as well get high. Cats never love
Fly through a wall, and land in a river. Feel the ray of the sun, and respond with a shiver.
In time, we get it wrong. And, we can never go back. It’s too far of a climb. We would never make it, even if we tried.
When I came to you, my dear, it was a pleasant surprise for me.
I’m in love with sad numbers that make rain drip down my round pumpkin.
If you can hear me, I want to tell you that me and the Hippies have a similar
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or