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Teksty: Jump Little Children. Magazine. B13.

There is a place for me
Far, far away
On a distant moon
Or on a silver screen

With the perfect life
Where you never die
You just press rewind

There is a place for me
Far, far away
On a distant screen
Or on a silver moon

Stolen late one night
With arms held high
Screaming, "Take me away"

I could watch you a thousand times
It's row B, seat 13
Half a ticket in the silver light
And entire universe between

There is a place for me
Far, far away
In someone else's dream
Born in a magazine

Postered over your bed
Put your hands to your head
Screaming, "Take me away"

I could watch you a thousand times
Row B, seat 13
Half a ticket in the silver light
And entire universe between

I'm the only one around
Not a sound
Just a breathe of the settling
In the flickering light

With the perfect life
Where you'll never die
With the perfect life
Where you'll never die

With the perfect life
Where you'll never die
You just press rewind