Space Needle

I don’t feel a thing
And that’s alright with me
I’ll just sit and rot away
And that’s okay with me
Like a flower or a bird
Singing of all the beauty in the world
When you’re high and watching someone die
Watching someone die
You remind me of a snake
But only when you smile
The hurricanes, the earth quakes
But only for a while
Like a flower or a bird
Singing of all the beauty in the world
When you’re high and watching someone die
Watching someone die
Now I’ve got you burning
On a silver spoon
Now you’ve got me flying
Flying to the moon
Now you’ve got me wishing
Wishing I was you
There ain’t no use in crying
What good would it do?
Sleep now, forget the day
Dream, baby, dream away
Now I’ve got you burning
On a silver spoon
Now you’ve got me flying
Flying to the moon
Now you’ve got me wishing
Wishing I was you
There ain’t no use in crying
What good would it do?