Math The Band

Blue Skies and Blue Jeans
You fall apart and you pull yourself back togetherWhen you're done, you always feel as light as a featherStep outside, just as the wind blows you awayTo another land where you fall asleep next to aMan who travels the seas, he tells you,"Watch out for men like me," you tell him,"Where you've been is what I want to see"Oh, no!We don't know anythingBut we've got things to reach forAnd that's how we like itOh, boy!We are all so coyBut we've got secrets to hideThat's just how we do it From Letras Mania