1 Contributor Thereâs a broken record on the radio
I donât know why but it sounds good toâ meâ somehow
You can takeâ it off anytime you want
Thereâs anotherâ place Iâve got to leave behind
Hereâs something Iâve got to do but I donât know why
You will take it everywhere you go
You want to blow my cover, you came in from the wrong direction
Youâve got my attention, I need to bring myself down one more time
Summertime she brings it on like silver
Making love all thе way to war
She draws lines in the sand to rеmember
We draw lines in the sand to remember
You want to blow my cover, you came in from the wrong direction
Youâve got my attention, I need to bring myself down down down
You want to know my shadow
Make me a prison in the middle of the wasteland
You are my intention, I need to bring my love down one more time
Thereâs another place Iâve got to leave behind
Hereâs something Iâve got to do but I donât know why
You will take it everywhere you go
You want to know my shadow
Make me a prison in the middle of the wasteland
You are my intention, I need to bring my love down one more time