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Floating on waves of static high above your home

Somewhere in between water and ice

Looking down upon everyone you’ve ever known

In your whole entire so called life

I’ve always thought that you were really something else

Like a presence here from far away

Unwrapped as if to draw a tangent from yourself

Never ever having much to say

I know you know just what you like

And I am really not your thing

But just in case you change your mind

I wrote this song for you to sing

You always were the type to hide your head in style

Wary of the latest trend or scene

Despite your act of sense your name is in demand

Bleeding through a naughty magazine

I know you know just what you like

And I am really not your thing

But just in case you change your mind

I wrote this song for you to sing

I know you know just what you like

And I am really not your thing

But just in case you change your mind

I wrote this song for you to sing