Curse the Space
-hey chica!
Curse the space
that separate us
from the people we love
fall asleep on clouds
let the sunshine in
anyone can tell how much to live
that separate us
from the people we love
fall asleep on clouds
let the sunshine in
anyone can tell how much to live
We have our own language
we are some miles away
we won't talk about him today
let's go to our favorite place
I'll pick you up at nine
we'll ride our bikes
we'll watch the stars
in the same place
No one laughs at the same things we do
telepathy, is what we do
you sing while I ride
play our special soundtrack
we'll buy cheap vodka
fight like ninjas
invent nicknames for everyone else
& forget it's Sunday until 8 am
You are always in my dreams
no one could replace you here
you are always in my dreams
no one could replace you...
