Can't you see I'm trying?

I don't even like it. I just lied to

Get to your apartment, now I'm staying

Here just for a while

I can't

Oh! I meant - Ah!

No, I didn't mean that at all

Here in the streets of American nights

Rise to the bottom

Up on a hill is where we begin

This little story a long time ago

Stop to pretend, stop pretending

It seems this game is simply never-ending

In the sun,

I want to be forgotten,

and I don't want to be reminded.

You say "please don't make this

Oooooh

Some people think they're always right

Others are quiet and uptight

Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh

Inside they might feel

Everybody sees me

But its not that easy

Standing in the lightfield

Standing in the lightfield

Waiting for some action

Waiting

Last night, she said:

"Oh, baby, I feel so down.

Oh it turns me off,

When I feel left out"

So I walked out:

"Little girl,

He seemed impressed by the way you came in.

"Tell us a story

I know you're not boring"

I was afraid that you would not insist

Up on a hill is where we begin

This little story a long time ago

Stop to pretend, stop pretending

It seems this game is simply never-ending

Oh, in the sun,

So many fish there in the sea

I wanted you, you wanted me

That's just a phase, it's got to pass

I was a train moving too fast

Didn't understand what to see

Yeah,