Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
I had a dream That trouble always starts in someone's head And dreams are real When you're asleep you may as well be dead I predicate The last 10 years on figuring with me After the war In some strange city on a strangers
So you think I'd waste my life on this To be your comfort when you needed me Lay the everlasting friendship
Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
We had a time If we could have it back over again I'd be a force Not so polite and not so delicate I'd trot around On velvet socks so I could not be felt I was your fan Waiting for the day when this God will start to
Talk to me, don't venerate me now I'm not a garland head have to be adored See my own big smile, my sweet skin
Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination Poor boy, I was a crush
If I carry you in my heart Will you ease the pain or make it harder I know you like to let me know you're there If the black clouds come, will you dissapear
Is there space in my life for you? Will I see you tomorrow? Or will I ride on?
Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
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Compositores: Christopher Thomas Geddes (Geddes Christopher), Richard William Colburn, Sarah Ann Martin (Martin Sarah), Stephen Thomas Jackson (Jackson Stephen), Stuart Lee Murdoch (Belle & Sebastian), Robert Michael Kildea (Bobby Kildea) ECAD: Obra #17190433 Fonograma #17972690