outskirts of paradise
Singer:bad suns
rolled down the window now
i've lost my way within this town
the tranquil glow of the song i know
i'm stuck in strip mall times
the mood swings under porcelain skies
won't you be my friend for now?
i'm on the outskirts of paradise
chasing desire through the night
picturing ways to take flight
an ephemeral sense of space and time
i'm stuck in strip mall times
i don't mean to be impolite
won't you be my friend for now?
i'm on the outskirts of paradise
chasing desire through the night
picture in ways that they fly
chasing desire through the night
picture in ways that they fly