Another plane went down today In the Atlantic nine miles off shore And every single black car That goes by just might be yours I haven?t moved from this spot I sit here, watching TV in bed I wanna see if the crash was sabotage I wanna know if everyone is dead And I remember when I was fifteen Me and Liz would ride around We liked to smoke in the car in the winter With all the windows rolled down I had a dream a plane exploded Over a lake one afternoon I still remember the feeling when I woke up I can?t describe the magnitude So many other dreams The one I had today You and the Italian woman naked Your fingers between her legs She lay like a body in the water She barely made a sound She fell as quiet, as quiet As a leaf falling to the ground Meanwhile back on earth I told you to fuck off and go away I?ve gotta call my friend Who moved from New York to L.A. Five days before Christmas last year His girlfriend died in a plane crash And he says the way that it happen is your heart Is so heavy it rips away upon impact And then you just bleed inside You don?t even feel a thing They found her on a hill in Columbia Intact among the debris So many other dreams The ones where I?m on death row The ones where I don?t know why The ones where my parents drove Oh, I wish I was with you now Down at the Sixth Street bar Laughing at the singer Smoking in the car © SCRED MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com