the sky has fallen on my yesterday
i watch my moon and blue sun (?) slip away
everybody's asking questions
everybody's wanting more
every time i catch myself, i fall
and it's why you ask me
and it's why i don't know
and i try to pull myself togehter
i don't want to go home (?)
the little girl has lost her way today
the tables turning on the game she plays
everybody's asking questions
everybody's wanting more
every time i catch myself, i fall
and it's why you ask me
and it's why i don't know
and i try to pull myself together
i don't want to go home
every time i catch myself, i fall
and it's why you ask me
and it's why i don't know
and i try to pull myself together
i don't want to go home
and it's why you ask me
and it's why i don't know
and i try to pull myself together
i don't want to go home
every time i catch myself, i (slip away) fall . . . |