. Been a long time. A real long time, mm. Real long time. ♪. Out from my window, please hear me Ohio. Your daughter wants to come home. She longs to be with you. To hug you to kiss you. To never leave
When we were young souls on the junkyard. Now we are stunned minds, full of junk-goods. But I feel your heartbeat, just like mine. I feel your heartbeat all the time. And we were bound to the city lif
words. Take away your things and go. ♪. You can't take back what you said, I know. I've heard it all before, at least a million times. I'm not one to forget, you know. I don't believe, I don't believe
