When I was A little strange boy Who lived in dreamy tower Somewhere in her mind I believe That I loved by tomorrow That I good enough for help That I good enough for kiss
But time again and again Cant move like airplane When I want it When I need it So cry again My friend Digging your grave
When I was A kid with no ambitions Who teaching bad desires Somewhere in her mind I believe That I died by tomorrow That I good enough for sex That I good enough for love
But time again and again Cant move like airplane When I want it When I need it So cry again My friend Digging your heart Digging your grave Digging her mind