tuesday Songtext

I hear every show, I do

then one starts playing
I hear what they're say
well deejay play one I don't know, that I know

it's august
in space it's still mid-July
I wish I could fly

you're leaving
you're walking out the door
it ain't home anymore, at home

I know you've found him
and those legs around him
they won't be walking back home, alone

and there's a…
that in time will be mine in time will be mine