Lost in a daydream of blue
And I feel so free
And
Babes and darlings kill me
This Friday night, what have you
And I said I felt comfortable behind, well I lied
If I am good with the mothers
Then perhaps it
I’ve got holes
in my jeans
but what’s worse
they’re in my head
Down low in a slow mode I see things oh
I have thought now for awhile
And I confess that
Please I'm someone else and getting tired
Please I'm someone
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