June 6, 2008

Nada Surf

Nada

inside of love
watching terrible tv it kills all thought
getting spacier than an astronaut
making out with people i hardly know or like

i can't believe what i do late at night

chorus: i wanna know what it's like on the inside of love
standing at the gates i see the beauty above

only when we get to see the areial view
will the patterns show we'll know what to do
i know the last page so well i can't see the first
so i just don't start it's getting worse

(chorus)

i can't find my way in i try again and again
i'm on the outside of love always under or above
must be a different view to be a me with a you
(chorus)

of course I'll be alright i just had a bad night