And In Between The Moon And You
The Angels Get A Better View
Of The Crumbling Difference Between Wrong And Right

I Walk In The Air Between The Rain,
Through Myself And Back Again.
Where? I Don´T Know

Maria Says She´S Dying
Through The Door, I Hear Her Crying
Why? I Don´T Know

Round Here We Always Stand Up Straight
Round Here Something Radiates

Maria Came From Nashville With A Suitcase In Her Hand
She Said She´D Like To Meet A Boy Who Looks Like Elvis
She Walks Along The Edge Oh Where The Ocean Meets The
Land

Just Like She´S Walking On A Wire In The Circus
She Parks Her Car Outside Of My House
Takes Her Colthes Off,
Says She´S Close To Understanding Jesus
She Knows She´S More Than Just A Little Misunderstood
She Has Trouble Acting Normal When She´S Nervous

Round Here We´Re Carving Out Our Names
Round Here We All Look The Same
Round Here We Talk Just Like Lions
But We Sacrifice Like Lambs
Round Here She´S Slipping Through My Hands

Sleeping Children Got To Run Like The Wind
Out Of The Lightning Dream
Mama´S Little Baby Better Get Herself In
Out Of Lightning

She Says, "It´S Only In My Head"
She Says, "Shhh...I Know It´S Only In My Head."

But The Girl On The Car In The Parking Lot
Says: "Man, You Should Try To Take A Shot
Can´T You See My Walls Are Crumbling?"

The She Looks Up At The Building
And Says She´S Thinking Of Jumping
She Says She´S Tired Of Life;
She Must Be Tired Of Something

Round Here She´S Always On My Mind
Round Here I Got Lots Of Time
Round Here We´Re Never Sent To Be Early
Nobory Makes Us Wait
Round Here We Stay Up Very Very Late
 

Colaboração: Laila E-Mail: laila_luna@bol.com.br