Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psychic Friends, artist - Papercuts. Album song Life Among the Savages, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 05.05.2014
Record label: Memphis Industries
Song language: English
Psychic Friends |
| Sit, it’s December twenty-first, |
| Can’t get no worse |
| The colors since you all dispersed |
| Here, on the shortest of days |
| I got lost in the haze |
| Of old memories |
| I keep thinking that somehow |
| I’ll reach you at last |
| I’ll open the curtains |
| And see you through the glass |
| Sit, do you remember when |
| We got high at Disneyland |
| And said we were psychic friends? |
| Still, this sociopathic prince |
| Has been coming around again |
| But the rest moves to the Styx |
| I keep thinking that somehow |
| I’ll reach you at last |
| I’ll open the curtains |
| And see you through the glass |
| I keep thinking that somehow |
| I’ll reach you at last |
| I’ll open the curtains |
| And see you through the glass |