Epithets
Hong Kong
If a could be the city of Hong Kong all wrapped up in one person just for youWould your indecisive heart approve?Well I get the feeling you'd resent me more for trying to second guessThose things you won't talk aboutBut there's so little I can work withBeside the blinking lights of the Baptist church I thought of youAnd the typical thing to do would be to wonder what you're doing nowBut I've studied your file, I know your story word for word And a million to one you're still looking for yourself deep inside someone elseDo you really expect answers?Oh, because my child of privilegeWhat, with all these beds you're makingYou'll have to sleep in one eventually
From Letras Mania