Song Length |
5:10 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
Feeling like I'm in a cartoon
Staring at the tissue moon
(Tissue paper moon & me)
Like something I'd see on TV
A million dollar fantasy
(lights and camera work are rarely free)
A cloud is poking by
Had to pull over just to cry
Strange beauty always makes me cry
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
Yet I always give up
and wonder why?
Where were you when the lights went out over 32nd street?
Where were you when that carving knife was pulled on me?
Where were you when Mr. Richards came and ruined the day?
Well, I guess you're here now
So I guess it's okay.
Little baby airplane
Flying through the sky
Twinkly litle holes
Missing in my life
I always miss them most
when I'm about to cry
(that good nostalgia cry)
Yea I miss you most
When I realize
I'm the one who left the sky
But where were you when the lights went out over 32nd street?
And where were you when that carving knife was pulled on me?
And where were you when Mr. Richards came and ruined the day?
Well I guess you're here now
So I guess its okay...
I gave up my liquid self-esteem
I gave you the chance to be my dream
I gave up my faith in everything
I gave up and found it wasn't me
Where were you...(repeat chorus)