Lyrics

You know that thing That you say you sometimes dream of Well I think it's happening to me You know they say That time will take a hold you Well You kill the voice or it kills you Oh no You shouldn't really speak about it Oh no You shouldn't really speak about it And you look thin Well the drugs will make you thinner still The sort of thing you'd never see Look up and up and up above now And count your lucky stars But oh no You shouldn't really speak about it You shouldn't really speak about it Cause you know that thing That you say you sometimes dream of Well I think it's happening to me Nico stai © 2008 sin paloma music