I am Mr. Lonely That's the way they call me My bedroom is the coldest place I know I'm a weirdo
I still don't get this world It all seems like a bad joke Everything looks so empty And still plenty (almost the whole time)
One less day, one more night (I am all the things) Give me my smoke and let me have my insight (to see what I could have been) There's only winter after this line (but my stomach still burns) I chose to go, I chose to be alone (where I can't see the sun)
I'm gonna drive my car under the rain (u-t-o-p-I-a) I will ride so fast until I lose my faith (u-t-o-p-I-a) I want to believe in everything they say But I think there has never been a place For people like us
I'm gonna drive my car under the rain (u-t-o-p-I-a) I will ride so fast until I lose my faith (u-t-o-p-I-a) I want to believe in everything they say But I think there has never been a place For people like us
I'm gonna drive my car under the rain (u-t-o-p-I-a) I will ride so fast until I lose my faith (u-t-o-p-I-a) I want to believe in everything they say But I think there has never been a place For people like us
Compositor: Thalles Cabral Fontana (Thalles) ECAD: Obra #22459184 Fonograma #16119320