2009-07-20
Psychoday
Psychoday With baloons in the trees Like memories in my thoughts Throw a wep all over me Psychoday And I exactly feel Like the bottles all around And I blow circles in the air I know that I run away A swear it's the last time I won't pretend anything And sometimes I blurt it out I try so hard To get you off my mind And I'm not in love And I nearly believe it Psychoday Desguise myself again Slip in the streets The city's a party