Pete Lesperance

Boy Without A Clue
Here it comes again Black coffee cigarettes and faith And the paper came too late Hung out and dried again An unshaven boy who's out of place It's always inside of your head I'm watching the world around me change Yes it's always inside of your head When I'd rather stay the same There's really nothing I would rather do Then sit on the edge of the world Just a boy without a clue And lay my feet on the Earth My hands upon the Moon And I'll stay like this forever If I choose Calling god again Message says he won't be home till late It seems he always makes me wait Curled up and numb to pain I don't wanna go through that again Aus Songtexte Mania