Here in the city the measure is frozen Billboards are screaming nothing is real In every small town there's air you can breathe in It's not about the
I wish you smelled a little funny Not just funny really bad We could roam the streets forever Just Ilke cats but we'd never stray I sometimes wish you
Where I'm from there are no mountains And time is standing still Where I'm from there's barely space left Still they're running up a hill Where I'm from
Only when you're in California You drive along the coast The towns you pass are often ruthless They leave you chasing ghosts Leave you chasing ghosts
When I was little I wanted to be king I built castles in the air but never found my way in For a week I was Rambo but couldn't take the pace Then I thought
She work it girl, she work the pole She break it down, she take it low She's fine as hell, she's about the dough Doing her thing right on the floor Her
Coming of age ain't about what you do It's giving in to what's predefined When you trade all your dreams for compromise It is never what you have in mind
I'm Peter van der Hold I'm 68 years old I doubt some questions have increased In 42 years of being a priest I'm at the end of my life I'm not sure if
If I had a way to get out of this day If I had a way I'd get out today Man, I would run away, man, I would run Cause these walls block out the sun Yeah
It took a while but now I see My old man worked for the KGB The government found out about His work and had to take him out It took a while but now I
Listen up and take a minute I need to tell you why I do the things the way I do and weeks are flying by I'm trying to fill a void in my life these days
If I could plant a tree for every time I used to hear you say Life runs through your hands like water Our backyard would be a forest now Sometimes I feel
She's too blue-eyed possibly Then again she couldn't be One two she knows kung fu Three four kicked in my door Five six I can't believe it What a mess
It's in taxis it's on trains In airports hopping planes The silence moving on contains It's in all the in-betweens In the day to day routines In over
You always wanted to be Part of a circus company For the fun and death defying But in time you forgot life is small in the big top And your dreams were
If i had a way to get out of this day If i had a way I'd get out today Man, I would run away, man, I would run Because these walls block out the sun Yeah