Songtext von Magazine Called Sunset

Theress a magazine called sunset And a tape machine that won't let Me ever forget this impossible longing for you Let's take a map across your pillow And breathe the sky in through your window I'll stay in the middle And watch your books cave in Oh, maybe you're my inspiration Just lead me to some new sensation I'll make a little guide We can follow Cause there's a magazine called sunset And a tape machine that won't let Me ever forget this impossible longing for you Or I'm a future fall out standing In the present race I phantom There's a magazine There's a magazine Oh there's a magazine Oh yeah Or I'm a future fall out standing In the present race I phantom There's a magazine And a tape machine That's everything There's a magazine And a tape machine Oh that's everything Oh yeah