missing someone more It's never gonna stop No it's never gonna stop It's like trying to fly trapeze It's like has-beens, gonna-bes Ill at ease and hard
they have a king Where I'm from they don't like dreamers They are told to shut their mouth Where I'm from they're divided Between the North and the South
swim together On weekly day trips to the bay Oh you and me It would be only you and me Oh you and me It would be only you and me I wish you were a little
might be the one I'm in too deep probably Then again how could I be One two she just cut through Three four what an uproar Five six she pulls me out And
am running out of time Just like you did everything I do reminds me of you If I had a cent for every place We never got to go Between Africa and our