Pixies
Pixies
With a pet at my sideGod in the skySnow falling downFreeze my body to the groundI can’t rideBut one more timeI will rideAll over the worldWashed over the sideTop of the skySlow diver downTwo feet land on a different froundYou can’t live easilyYou can’t even speakBut all of them speakAll
Pixies
You’re the chosen one,But I could use a changeEven golden sunsFind the end of their reignYou might as well be gone,Yeah, you might as well be gone,That’s my speechThat’s my songOn the street tonightBut the bars are all closedWe could meet tonightBut you’