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