[tonguegina]

It's summer time and the wind is blowing outside,
In lower Chelsea and I don't know,
What I'm doing in this city,
The sun is always in my eyes,
It crashes through the windows,
When I'm sleeping on the couch,
When I came to visit you,
That's when I knew,
That I could never have you,
I knew that before you did,
Still I'm the one who's stupid,
I've never been so alone and I've,
Never been so alive.

Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by,
The cigarette ashes fly in your eyes and you don't mind,
You smile,
You say the world it doesn't fit with you,
I don't believe you,
You're so serine,
Careening through the universe,
Your axis on a tilt,
You're guiltless and free,
I hope you take a piece of me with you,
And there's things I'd like to do,
You don't believe in,
I would like to build something,
You know it's never going to happen,
And there's this burning,
Like there's always been,
I've never been so alone,
And I've,
I've never been so alive.

Where's the soul,
I want to know,
New York City's evil,
The surface is everything,
But I could never do that,
Someone would see through that,
And this is the last time,
For being friends again,
I'll get over you,
You'll wonder who I am,
And there's this burning,
Just like there's always been,
I've never been so alone and I've,
Never been so alive.

I go home to the coast,
It starts to rain,
I'm not thinking of you again,
Summer dies and swells rise,
The sun goes down in my eyes,
See this rolling wave,
Darkly coming,
To take me,
Home,
And I've,
Never been so alone,
And I've,
Never been so alive.


Third Eye Blind - Motorcycle Drive By