She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
Just like she’s walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house
Takes her clothes off,
Says she’s close to understanding Jesus
She knows she’s more than just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she’s nervous
Couting Crows deve ser uma das bandas mais chatas do universo. Eu sei disso, intelectualmente eu sei bem disso. Mas eu gosto, assim mesmo.
