its not your time i want
its not your time that i need
its the way you look at me when im singing through my teeth
well i dont feel the same since i forgot my name in the music
what it takes to be a hero is not the same when you're a zero
in the rock and roll
run to the farthest hillside
find a hand there that makes you happy
you wont find me sleeping in the city no more, thats for sure
im bored of it
its not your mind i want its not your thighs that i need
its the way you look up
so shook up its shit
i just dont buy it girl
i dont feel the same since i forgot your name in the music
run to the farthest hillside
beach gulls attacking they're trying to get at my insides
look for me in city grids or roots of a tree
you wont find me, im gone
and i wont see my shadow for a long time.