Young Mister - Pasadena lyrics

Sleepwalking on a silver screen West Valley suburban machine New disaster and you know what I mean Let me hold you, let me hold you So we ride to where the noises fade Past where the c**aine calvary hangs We hear them laughing through the window panes And I know you, yeah I know you… Wanna get out, start again You know I understand Can we buy a little place in Pasadena Some space to pa** the time What's it gonna take my ballerina I'll be yours if you'll be mine Stay a while, maybe break my seal Sweet talk me into something real It's all a blur, do you know how it feels Let me show you, let me show you We're gonna make it out alive Through all the tangled jungle vines Count on me honey, keep your eye on the prize Let me hold you, let me hold you I wanna get out of the sand Lady take my hand Can we buy a little place in Pasadena Some space to pa** the time What's it gonna take my ballerina I'll be yours if you'll be mine You come running when I need you to It's all the same when it's win or lose You share the blame even when it's my fault Hey, let's talk about a plan of escape We haven't got much time left to waste I can't wait any longer, any longer Can we buy a little place in Pasadena Some space to pa** the time What's it gonna take my ballerina I'll be yours if you'll be mine