I miss that girl like an angel miss a tombstone
I still find blue hair in the honeycomb
I miss her shadow puppets
I miss her cigarettes
Well I don't believe in the future
So what happens now
Forget the fingerprints
Forget the breadcrumbs
Alone but for the sound
You can work in anything
Look around, where's the passion
I know so many wonderful people
All my friends are in television
I believe that girl
Like a dream where I'm flying
I'd lose myself inside her
If my skin didn't hold me in
Well I don't believe in tomorrow
So what happens now
Alone but for the sound
I miss that girl like an angel miss a tombstone
I still find blue hair in the honeycomb
I miss her shadow puppets
I miss her cigarettes
Well I don't believe in the future
So what happens now
Forget the fingerprints
Forget the breakups
Alone but for the sound
You can work in anything
Look around, where's the passion
I know so many wonderful people
All my friends are in television
You can work in anything
Look around, where's the passion
I know so many wonderful people
All my friends are in television
You can work in anything
Look around, where's the passion
I know so many wonderful people
All my friends are in television