New Pornographers (The)

Entering White Cecilia
Cruising the magnetic strip I seized the ship I wanted it to be me that was with you Site unseen shot through with meaning I ran to the door, looked around I fell to the floor just to see if it was down there Your little chorus of angels Howling "What gives in? Hey, what is with you?" Just look around at how the other half lives So you did but you couldn't decide it Entering white Cecilia Entering white Cecilia What's eating you tonight? Who cares? There's a bunch of them So what if you saw one of them go? Cruising the magnetic strip I seized the ship I wanted it to be me that was with you Site unseen shot through with meaning You ran to the door Letras de cancionesI fell to the ground You had a view and the ballroom was down there Entering white Cecilia Entering white Cecilia What's eating you tonight? Who cares? There was a bunch of them So what if you had one of them go? From Letras Mania