Album: A World Next Door to Yours
Take a ride through the solar system
Pick a star
Hope it fits in your pocket
You know they love you
But you just don't fit in
You're swinging punches
Boxing shadows (are?) sockets
You dance like Marilyn Monroe
Juliet where's your Romeo?
And they're pushing you
Pulling you, stretching you
They're somehow sucking the life out of you
You're begging them please to stop
If I could I would buy you one hundred thousand stars
Put them all in your pocket
For all those rainy days
You need the bitter soul
The sweet tastes sweeter
Sweeter still, sweetness all as follows
Those rainy days
He dances like Elvis Presley
Juliet, he's no Romeo
No
And they're pushing you
Pulling you, stretching you
They're somehow sucking the life out of you
You're begging them please to stop
They're mocking and poking fun at you
They're laughing but at you, not with you
You're begging them please to stop
He sings like Frank Sinatra
Juliet, I'm your Romeo
And you're dancing with him
And it should be me
I hide it well but it's killing me
I'm begging you please to stop