Follow the Sun

Look at me…
I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree
And I feel i’m clinging to a cloud
I can’t understand,
I get misty just holding your hand

Walk my way…
And a thousand violins begin to play
It could be the sound of your hello
that music I hear,
I get misty the moment you’re near

Cant you see that you’re leading me on
And it’s just what I want you to do
Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lost
Thats why im following you
hoh-wohow!

On my own…
When I wander through this wonderland alone
Never knowing my right foot from my left
my hand from my glove
I’m too misty and too much in love
yeah, wooh!

Can’t you see that you’re leading me on
And it’s just, just what I want you to do, oh!
Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lost
That’s why I’m following you
huh, yeahoh!

On my own…
When I wander through this wonderland alone
Never knowing my left foot from my right
my hand from my glove
I’m too misty, I’m too much in love
Wooh!

I’m too misty!
Too, I’m too much in love, hoh-hoh-hoh hoh-hoh!

Wake from your sleep,
the drying of your tears,
Today we escape, we escape.

Pack and get dressed
before your father hears us,
before all hell breaks loose.

Breathe, keep breathing,
don’t lose your nerve.
Breathe, keep breathing,
I can’t do this alone.

Sing us a song,
a song to keep us warm,
there’s such a chill, such a chill.

And you can laugh a spineless laugh,
we hope your rules and wisdom choke you.

And now we are one
in everlasting peace,

we hope that you choke, that you choke,
we hope that you choke, that you choke,
we hope that you choke, that you choke.

My Iron Lung
Faith, you’re driving me away
You do it everyday
You don’t mean it
But it hurts like hell

My brain says I’m recieving pain
A lack of oxygen
From my life support
My iron lung

We’re too young to fall asleep
To cynical to speak
We are losing it
Can’t you tell?

We scratch our eternal itch
A twentieth century bitch
And we are grateful for
Our iron lung

The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon

Suck, suck your teenage thumb
Toilet trained and dumb
When the power runs out
We’ll just hum

This, this is our new song
Just like the last one
A total waste of time
My iron lung

The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon

And if you’re frightened
You can be frightened
You can be, it’s OK
And if you’re frightened
You can be frightened
You can be, it’s OK

The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon

If we hold on to each other while we die
Then together through a heaven we will fly
Maybe we could share a place somewhere beyond
Maybe I’ll wind up Chinese and you’ll be blonde

We should figure out a signal we can find
If the light we’re heading into makes us blind
If at first it seems as though I’m not around
Follow the sound, follow the sound

If we’re wrapped around each other as we lie
We’ll be married in the world beyond the skies
We can share whatever path we’re traveling on
And the nightmares of this world will all be gone

But if we get separated in between
And not one familiar face can there be seen
If at first it seems as though I’m not around
Follow the sound, follow the sound

• i love to hear this song when i was in the quest of my obssesion

i heard some talks, they said u think i’m fine
this girl’s in love
what can i do to make u mine…
tell me now..is it so…
don’t let me be the last to know
my hands are shaking…
don’t let my heart’s keep breaking, coz
i need you love..
i want your love
say you’re in love
in love with this girl…
if not i just die…