Nov 24, 2006 16:47
How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?...
Some day you will find me,
Caught beneath the landslide,
In a champagne supernova in the sky...
Cuz people believe that they're,
Gonna get away for the summer.
But you and I, we live and die,
The world's still spinning round,
We don't know why,
Why, why, why, why...
How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?