Yeah, she lives in a room with giant windows
And teddy bears to hold until the New day comes.
I could not lie;
I couldn't tell that she was faithful
But there's no place to go when
you're completely lost.
She just gets me out of control
Come on Lucy, come on.
Get outside your Sunday prison.
Lucy come on, blind us now.
Da Da Da Da Da
Yeah, she has a pretty heart with broken windows
And some of daddy's ones and some pictures of mum.
Oh she's fine, and I think she found the reason
for being happy today maybe tomorrow as well.
She just gets me out of control
Come on Lucy, come on. Now your taking your decisions.
Come on Lucy, blind us now.
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