All above me the stars are bright And a sweet suburban breeze is blowin' And down the block are the parkin' lights Of a hundred friends who I barely know
Take all that you've got Multiply by zero Divide by the time you've got left (That's X) Add it up Write it down Tell me what you've found We're speakin
She's got my number, she always did She can always see where my secrets hid Everything about me is hers to tell She's got my number, she always will
I feel the day is arrivin' soon When I can't stay around anymore They'll look in all the familiar rooms Until' they feel the breeze through the door
I wish I could be anyone But the one that I am now I wish I could see any scene But the one I hang around I wish I could do anything But the things I
Our little secret just might be The kind of thing that you can't hide It's growing like a tangled vine And rising like a river in the tide And everybody
My little darling, it's a cryin' shame The way that you lead me on And I got nobody but myself to blame 'Cause I've always just played along Well show
Lonely boys and you lonely girls Here at the end of the lonely world You're findin' out If there's someone to cry about Lonely girls and you lonely boys
Matador sweeps the veil From the last young day of my life Malibu tides inhale Santa Ana winds from behind Wade out into the water No more chances this
All my life I've been looking for the perfect mate And when I finally found the one it was almost too late Underneath the auditorium she showed me why
Closing time Open all the doors and let you out into the world Closing time Turn all of the lights on over every boy and every girl Closing time One
Fascinating new thing. You delight me, and I know your speaking of me. Fascinating new thing. Get beside me, I want you to love me. I'm surprised that
DND, now they'll leave us alone DND, now you turn off the phone I'll like you to make the whole world disappear And I'll like you to make everything
She's got it all worked out in her mind And you're part of the plan And you don't have the final word She's got a long head start on your brain And your
Now the rain comes down the windows And it drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy He surveys his rental kingdom And he wonders if he's really lost
Made to last a while And roll on Made to move in style And move along Made to dream of flyin' So high Made to wakeup cryin' I don't know why Beautiful
It's a hurting desire strong and sweet Memory so pretty I can hardly say You thought I was sleeping as you walked to the street You gave what you wanted
Last night I dreamed of falling down a wishing well No one could hear me calling from where I fell And from above the ground I could faintly hear The