i am over you now
|
and i guess that's the way it's supposed to be
|
but there's something inside that calls me back to you
|
and i know that there's something wrong with me
|
(is it wrong with you too?)
|
|
but the keyboard is with me
|
but the keyboard will keep me company
|
but the keyboard is with me
|
but the keyboard will keep me holding on
|
|
she left for iceland
|
we lived a techno fantasy
|
we loved to listen
|
to our rock and roll part three
|
i am over you now
|
and i guess that you don't give a damn
|
but now the feeling's gone
|
and i'm starting to understand
|
|
-----------------
|
Iceland
|
Ozma |