Lirieke: 311. Transistor. Light Years.
You're a thousand light years running' through my brain
reminding me that no one's sane not all the time, yes
You're a thousand light years running though my brain
reminding me that no one's sane not all the time, yes
I still remember you in a way that you'd want me to
I man a man you know see who will do right for you
Never let your regret make you wish we had not met
I cannot think that way yeah I drove you crazy
I see that plainly you waited on pins for me
but needles never ever love what did you think of
Gewilde versoeke
Onlangse versoeke