Whats music again, can you remind me?
Haven't found the one I'm looking for
Locked looking at city lights
Like I've lost my mind
Feeling so hopeless and lonely
Won't you darling come and show me
What it is you have got?
Strolling through Rome
Stuck there playing fives
Can't make up my mind
Music is this item
This gem of identity
That becomes something else
What'd you think you were going to get when you asked me?
Didn't think you'd fall over so easily
Now I'm stressed and alone
And I know that you wouldn't mind
Go to hell I won't know tonight
Strolling through virtues of Rome
Strolling through virtues of Rome
Will I ever get home?
And that's the crux of it
There's not much to it