we're together, everything is cool Beautiful, lover, friend I'll never leave you again You and me, we're sticky like glue Bright blue eyes Staring down into mine saying, "Good morning, How are
it all, with it all, want all, hit it all Saw it all, now it's time to skid on and get it all Lit it all, from the worsest to the nicest smoke Skated
my eyes can't see My mind just fills it in for me so now... I want to love you again, like I used to do And I want to pretend that you've got nowhere
bright lights, and Laurence Olivier out of ?The Marathon Man? staring down at me As they unbuttoned my coat and unravelled my sweater And the shirt and the vest peeled And
once tall men and now we shiver at the sight of such stature) When our heros die away and our dreams begin to fade away. Where are we meant to be? Nowhere