Oh, I lie here staring at the ceiling And I wonder what's happening outside Oh, I know you've got the same blank feeling You don't have to tell me I'm right
Beyond the outskirts, come with us We're small town dreaming We're birds on a wire Beyond the outskirts Come with us We'll jump out of the page and into the fire
Oh, well we could sit here by the chain link fence And talk for hours about Saturday Oh, well I know it makes no difference To anything much anyway
Beyond the outskirts, come with us We're small town dreaming We're birds on a wire Beyond the outskirts, come with us We'll jump out of the page and into the fire
Beyond the outskirts, come with us We're small town dreaming We're birds on a wire Beyond the outskirts, come with us We'll jump out of the page and into the fire
Beyond the outskirts, come with us We're small town dreaming We're birds on a wire Beyond the outskirts, come with us We'll jump out of the page and into the fire
Oh, I lie here staring at the ceiling And I wonder what's happening outside Oh, I know you've got the same blank feeling I wonder where you are tonight
Compositores: Brett Lewis Anderson (Brett Anderson) (PRS), Richard John Oakes (Richard Oakes) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)Publicado em 2018 (23/Nov)ECAD verificado obra #18662848 e fonograma #17584140 em 23/Abr/2024