Nine in the morning, the man drops his kids off at school
And he's thinking of you, like all of us do
Sends his assistant for coffee in the afternoon
Around 1:32, like he knows what to do
She (she), she lives in daydreams with me (she)
She's the first on that I see, and I don't know why
I don't know who she is (she, she)
He takes a boat out, imagines just sailing away (away, away)
Not telling his mates (not telling his mates)
He wouldn't know what to say (wouldn't know what to say, to say)
She, (she) she lives in daydreams with me (she)
She's the first one that I see and I don't know why
I don't know who she is (she)
She, (she) she's the first one that I see (she)
She lives in daydreams with me, and I don't know why
I don't know where she is (she, she)
Lives for the memory
A woman who's just in his head (just in his head)
And she sleeps in his bed (his bed)
While he plays pretend (pretend)
So pretend (pretend)
She (she), she lives in daydreams with me (she)
She's the first one that I see, and I don't know why
I don't know who she is (she, she)
She (she), she's the first one that I see (she)
She lives in daydreams with me, and I don't know why
I don't know where she is (she, she)
YOU ARE READING
The Book Of Random Songs
隨機A book filled with whatever song gets stuck in my head. I write them down everywhere anyway so why not put it into a book?
