Feels Like July I Love It On The Railroad
The thought of you sends shivers down my spine
And in due time I'll let you get away, that's for sure
I won't mean to but it must happen for these events to take place
Your face is so familiar to me.
It's like I see it every night
Behind eyelids shut so tight that the air could never creep in
I can't concentrate with the speaking in my head
I don't know who is alive and who is dead
My mind is spinning around voices I can't name
My mind is spinning around voices I can't name
The people in my head see blue
Through eyes gazing, glaring, staring at you
They see what they want and send me a signal:
"This one must not get hold of anyone but me"
The people in my head see blue
Through eyes gazing, glaring, staring at you
They see what they want and send me a signal:
"This one must not get hold of anyone but me"