Song | Aloha Street |
Artist | Sugargliders |
Album | We're All Trying to Get There |
Our eyes first met cross a crowded room | |
It was clear we have gone to very different schools | |
The smoke clings from her lipstick lips | |
Spoke to me, | |
Ill cast the dreams | |
She said youre consistent with my test | |
Should flow yours from the wrestling chair | |
I told her why that | |
Ive been there | |
We two talked close til it was late | |
And made a pact wed surely break | |
I wondered why | |
I felt betrayed | |
But where was the love we thought weve made? | |
As I run in a heartbeat | |
And this great big spin, we didnt count of it | |
Its gonna make a whole lot more the sense when | |
I read it out tomorro |
Our eyes first met cross a crowded room | |
It was clear we have gone to very different schools | |
The smoke clings from her lipstick lips | |
Spoke to me, | |
I ll cast the dreams | |
She said you re consistent with my test | |
Should flow yours from the wrestling chair | |
I told her why that | |
I ve been there | |
We two talked close til it was late | |
And made a pact we d surely break | |
I wondered why | |
I felt betrayed | |
But where was the love we thought we ve made? | |
As I run in a heartbeat | |
And this great big spin, we didn t count of it | |
It s gonna make a whole lot more the sense when | |
I read it out tomorro |