my place

some people say it's

bad taste

one thing that I can see

they take themselves

too seriously

my shoes

they once were worn by

Howard Hugues

but I know

I'm never gonna walk

that way



that's why I need you

I need you

there is no other girl

in any other world

no barbarella kiss

can make me feel like this

I need you



tell me your stars

I'll tell you what your chances are

one thing that I can see

you take yourself too seriously

my place

it might as well be outer space

but I know it's always gonna be that way



that's why I want you

I want you

there is no other chance

no other circumstance

no way to change the past

now is here to last

I want you



have you ever been stood in the middle of the street

with a mindful of doubt and the world at your feet

when your heads full of rain on a bright sunny day

and the words in your head are like cold lumps of clay

never feeling home was a place you belong

so you get lost in the words of a Bob Dylan song

staying up all night with a royal marine

trying to learn the chords to Moonage Daydream



that's why I need you

and I want you

there is no other girl

in any other world

no way to chage the past

now you're here at last

and I need you ......