You find something wrong with everything that I do
Blue lights, moon lights
They always through peek through my room
You tried
You've been violent to my dreams
I've noticed you have
You're holding me back
That's bogus
No, it's not me, no it's you
My dreams are taking shape
I'll leave you in my wake
I'm moving
I believe in taking space
I've been reading at my place
It's romantic
I'd fancy
You find something wrong with everything that I do
Blue lights, moon lights
They always through peek through my room
