In a Brooklyn dive You tell me your rehearsed story Your eyes are soft But it's hard to find pain so funny Dear mystery In your second hand chair With your tongue in cheek air I'm kissing you Julia what a furrowed brow And a pouting mouth Wish I could see you now Your on my mind As i make my way back home I drink three cups And spent the day alone
Julia i'm tried of games If you want me to stay You gotta reach out You tell me your crazy Well i'm scared too I got things to do It's almost time to go It's just a dream... Julia i'm tried of games If you want me to stay You gotta reach out You tell me your crazy Well i'm scared too I got things to do It's almost time to go