Don't it make you feel high?
So it picks you up to set you down
To fly on broken wings
All sussed out in to find out where
I know exactly what it means
And the pictures now are turning red
So you finally shot your gun
Brother sister Moon what's going down
Til' you find you're number one
Hide your tears behind the sunshine
Downtown sister could be her
Take the bus to fly by people getting hungry
Hard to trust, her fancy hair, lip-locked, tongue-tied on her sleeve
It's enough, that girl looks like, she looks a lot like me
Don't it make you feel high?
Don't it make you feel?
And the pictures now are turning red
So you finally shot your gun
Brother sister Moon what's going down
Till you find he's number one
Hide your tears behind the sunshine
Downtown sister could be her
Take the bus to fly by people getting hungry
Hard to trust, her fancy hair, lip-locked, tongue-tied on her sleeve
It's enough, that girl looks like, she looks a lot like me
The facilift's though, the mustache only gets worse
The money talks, but temperature's a real burst
When she moves everything gets worse
She won't calm down, calm down his mind
She won't be changing her mind
He won't be changing his mind
I won't be changing his mind
He won't be changing it
Downtown
She looks a lot like me
