كلمات Thrown

I am a lucky man glass of wine in my hand willfully walk away enjoy your Saturday out here on the lawn the sun's already gone (...) I am a better man but time made me younger then these cars go by too fast to make these evenings last I have always known you land where youve been thrown make that house your home Im a lucky guy these sidewalks and the sky is all that fills my eyes is all that burns my eyes how have I stayed so long in this state where I dont belong (?) the morning had just begun these cars go by too fast to make these evenings last I have always known you land where youve been thrown make that house your home Im a lucky guy these sidewalks and the sky is all that fills my eyes is all that burns my eyes yeah, is all that burns my eyes...