Hit the road in my plane
Or the sky in my car
We ain't staying here,
But we ain't going too far
Your a sailor's bottle,
Washed up on the shore
Wish I could read out your soul
Cause I can't tell anymore
Dragging my feet to your door
Meet me at the sunshine store
Pay for some and ask for more
Sir, what are you looking for?
Can't we just be ourselves
Not what we have in common
Can't I ring the bell
And you just come on runnin'
Tired of wasting time
Avoiding the responses
Waiting for a sign
That this is what you wanted
Dragging my feet to your door
Meet me at the sunshine store
Pay for some and ask for more
Sir, what are you looking for?
YOU ARE READING
songs (old)
Randomim not a great lyricist... (cover photo taken by my sister, edited by yours trully)
