Orchestral Suite No. 3 in D major, BWV 1068: II. Air

歌詞

Well I really got to go now Phony as in "you're not just anyone" Even though we're not supposed to I would rather be too close to if anything? Is it a false alarm, another one? When you can't cross the line But you can't stop trying Alone Crystal or Bamboo Voyageur Canoe Crystal or Bamboo Do you need another one, Someone to talk to? Put my name on your list S.O.S. in Bel Air When tired you're no fun When idols are boredom to everyone When every piece of every costume is stolen, missing I recall the pretty things Is it the last of me or lesson one? When you can't cross the line But you can't stop trying Alone Crystal or Bamboo Voyageur Canoe Crystal or Bamboo Do you need another one. Someone to talk to you? Put my name on your list S.O.S. in Bel Air