jueves, 31 de marzo de 2016

I'm like a puppet on a string 
Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond 
Coulda shaped heartaches 
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning 
Years too late 
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding 
Through an open space 
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me 

I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be 
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory 
And I can’t help myself, 
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?” 

Are you mine? 
Are you mine? 
Are you mine? 

I guess what I’m trying to say is I need the deep end 
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes 
Unfair we’re not somewhere misbehaving for days 
Great escape lost track of time and space 
She’s a silver lining climbing on my desire 

And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be 
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory 
And I can’t help myself, 
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?” 

Are you mine? 
Are you mine? 
Are you mine? 

And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways 
So in case I’m mistaken, 
I just wanna hear you say you got me baby 
Are you mine? 


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