Next time I see you around, with your great ideas,
The way home will be long but I will follow you.
For a brand new start,
I will play the part.
But I don't want you to watch me dancing,
Shoulders to shoulders, with strangers.
Keep in mind how to hang a Warhol
Because we all have ghosts under rocks.
On the flip of a coin, on the edge of a cliff,
Dying is fine.
It's a daily routine.
Can you tell, too too bad.
Everything is borrowed but I'll be lightning.
I love you more,
Heaven for the weather.
And no one should call me a dreamer.
I am only human, an original man.
But you are the strongest person I know,
So do I deserve a second chance?
Let's gather in a chapel and decide will a scalpel.
In the flowers,
Also frightened are my girls.
Summertime clothes they wear,
But I do not care.
I can see you in guys eyes, so don't blush,
That makes me like a lion in a coma.
No more runnin',
I want to taste you.
Skinny love, it's a sad song but we are a team.
You are a butterfly, I am a vampire.
I want to lose myself in New York.
Music moves my feet,
It is such an energy spent.
Lullaby,
I want to fire your belly.
Remember when,
I was a wise man.
You now call that friendship but,
I am only the shadow of your man.
You are my creature,
I feel the fear.
I can be the intreprete but,
If it kills me in a beautiful mess.
It is better to be,
Wide awake on the voyage home.
This place is killing me,
Oh, la.
I am yours.
Make yourself mine.
I am a strange boy,
Who wants to have good time.
For you,
Never, I will give up.
For the love of a child.
Each year,
And every winter.
Let's be together.
We are two lucky wolves.
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