Testo di Headphones

you know i try to warn you you know i try to change from here to california you're waiting for a plane... to come maybe take you away to things that you wanted but couldn't explain turn out the tv, turn out the lights let me go tonight you're in my headphones down my backbone every time i am alone wait - don't let it bring you down you're in my bedroom in the month of june on a sunday afternoon wait - don't let it get you down goodbye to katherine browne it's the classic situation she swears you never change it's like a pay phone education i think i heard you fade... away baby don't look back to things that you wanted, the things that i lack turn out the t.v., turn out the lights let me go tonight