Outside my window I swear on my mama's grave Faded out the street noise Like a out of focus Polaroid So I shot the moon And I cursed the wind Making me think That you were here again Smoke and mirrors Somebody stole you away That's the biggest conspiracy Since, JFK So we combed the corners And glass houses But the right directions We never found it Well, I'd trade in all the rest of my days Just the mere reflection of your face For one shining moment With you or somebody like you With you or somebody just like you Called inspectors The cops and the CIA They drew chalk circles 'round The place that we used to lay But nobody testified Not a single witness I swore, I was crucified With no forgiveness And the sheriff shined his light Like I was drunk and dangerous My hands were already tied So he put away his handcuffs And in my blind spot I saw the silhouette Your crazy legs smoking A long black cigarette But I'd trade in all the rest of my days Your crooked smile, your wicked ways I'd fill up all this empty space With you or somebody like you With you or somebody just like you Oh, you or somebody like you, oh Now I should've learned my lesson Done what I was told Should've counted all my blessings Like fingers and toes And now I'm tripping like a blind man And searchin' high and low For you or somebody like you For you or somebody just like you For you or somebody like you For you or somebody just like you, oh, oh Yeah, whoa, somebody just like you Oh, somebody just like you, oh © DYLAN JACKSON MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com