Из альбома: Smeared
Where did you go to
And how did you get there?
I hope you Come Back Soon
I've left you an empty room
Where did you go to
And how did you get there?
I hope you come back soon
You've left me with plenty of room
To breathe
But I feel like I'm chokin'
You see, can't you see
Whether it's a half a mile
Or a thousand miles
Well, you won't put on your shoes
Just for something to do for me
Whether it's a half a mile
Or a thousand miles
Well it's probably too far
More like a trip across the stars
To you
And I feel like I'm chokin'
You see, can't you see
What's there to decide?
You think that one step forward
Is one step back
Stuck on a circus ride
It always stops up in mid-air
No one even knows you're there
What's there to decide?
And I feel like I'm chokin'
You see, can't you see
What's there to decide?
You think that one step forward
Is one step back
Stuck on a circus ride
Self assured but you don't care
Don't get blinded by the glare
What's there to decide?
What's there to decide?