Talk to her Thats right It could mean more than you think
Talk to her Thats right You dont have to lose a thing
Take a satellite You could make her happy again
Dream about The time She threw the dinner at you
And in the coconut grove You cant imagine the scene Another Were still waiting to leave
Talk to her Thats nice Or you could make a murder begin
Dream on her Thats right Once more, you could be her friend
Well, shes the only one you know Where you from and where you been
Think about The time She wants to make it in your head
I spent a lot of time In the transit lounge And I wasnt sure Where I was going now
Plenty hours spent Was yesterdays news Not 100% sure What I did with my shoes
Lying on the floor Of the transit lounge Therell be no announcements made
You better make sure You dont sleep too sound Therell be no announcements made Therell be no announcements made
Dream about The things Youd like to do before you die
Wonder all The one Still waiting for his moment to shine
And all the stupid things I said Still haunt you, still linger I guess
And in the coconut grove You cant imagine the scene And now the truck unloads Were still waiting to leave
The camera flash goes off See the tallest man alive In time, I fall at his feet Before this long plane ride
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