Full Lyrics
I want to live where Sony's body
And let the sun wrap its arms around me
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel, feel what it's like to be you
There's a place in my head, there's a greyhouse nation
Where I've set my thoughts to far off destinations
So they may have a chance of finding a place
Far more suited than you
I cannot guess what you will discover
We'd soon return with our palms cupped like shovels
But I know our filthy hands can wash one another's
And not one respect will remain
I do believe it's true that there are rungs left in both our shoes
But if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too
So flowers I'll hold you near
Cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
Where Sony's body
And I do believe it's true that there are rungs left in both our shoes
But if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too
So flowers I'll hold you near
Cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere