Take me home to chicken pad thai, foreign girls, and shoes not being mandatory
To swimming in the sea, slightly grazing your knee and needing anti-inflamatories
To a place you reborn, life's not long enough to waste in a job you hate
It's tough to survive, if you don't value life, for just a handsome young reprobate
There's a place I used to go when I needed to be alone in a sort of spiritual way
Walked south to a bar I knew. The girls were golden / Cocktails blue
Make sure you eat, you'll need your strength son
It's your island. You're number 1.
Don't fuck it up. No blood to clean up would be worth going home
Where you'll feel so alone
Verse
Yeah, but I'll lie here staring at my ceiling
Pretending the cars going past are the waves that I'm hearing
I'll lie here, holding back the tears from my eyes
When I'm asked how I'm doing, Yeah I'll lie.
Yeah, I'll lie here staring at my ceiling
Pretending the cars going past are the waves that I'm hearing
I'll lie here, holding back the tears from my eyes
When I'm asked how I'm doing, Yeah I'll lie.
I wonder what the deal is, would I be remembered
Would the damage still be there now those flaws have been rendered
Could I sit at my spot in karma bar
could I walk into banyan. I took it too far
Ask me how it feels to know those days are gone
ask me where I'm going on my next trip, alone
Ask me what I'm doing in buchannan street singing
everything I do here is a crime
Ask me how I'm doing I'm fine
Verse
There's a place I used to go when I needed to be alone in a sort of spiritual way
Walked south to a bar I knew. The girls were golden / Cocktails blue
Make sure you eat, you'll need your strength son
It's your island. You're number 1.
Don't fuck it up. No blood to clean up would be worth going home
Where you'll feel so alone
Yeah, but I'll lie here staring at my ceiling
Pretending the cars going past are the waves that I'm hearing
I'll lie here, holding back the tears from my eyes
When I'm asked how I'm doing, Yeah I'll lie.
Yeah, I'll lie here staring at my ceiling
Pretending the cars going past are the waves that I'm hearing
I'll lie here, holding back the tears from my eyes
When I'm asked how I'm doing, Yeah I'll lie.
I wonder what the deal is, would I be remembered?