My Shadow Tags On Behind کے بول

Everything was wasted, tasted, face it kid You were never what they wanted I'm a bird, I'm a tree, I'm a fish outside The city is a breast dangling from the sky Oh my feet go where we show the logo My shadow tags on behind Oh the world was never meant to be the Brooklyn Bridge Arcades and soda and tulips Chimneys and houses and old things Computers and loving the cold things Oh my feet go when we show the logo My shadow tags on behind Oh time is an angry train of commuters Love is a golden bag of computers I know that everyone's got something that they do But I don't wanna be obsolete to you Oh I don't want to carry my bag on one shoulder for you Oh why is once never enough? Why do I have to cum sticky stuff? I know that everyone's got something that they do But I don't wanna be obsolete to you Oh I don't want to carry my bag on one shoulder for you-oo