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I dont think of myself as a tourist; Im a traveler.The difference is partky one of time,I’d explain: Whereas the tourist generally hurries back home at the end of a few weeks or months,the traveler,belonging no more to one place than the next,moves slowly,over periods of years,fron one part of the earth to another…another important difference between tourist and traveler is that te former accept his own civilization without question;not so the traveler who copares it with the others and rejects those elements he finds not his liking…………..
I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the citys backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the citys a rip in the sky
The sky was made for us tonight

What do I see? I see the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
cause it just belongs to you and me

So lets take a ride and see whats mine
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, lets ride and ride and ride and ride…
When you were here before,
Couldn’t look you in the eye
You’re just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You’re so fucking special

But I’m a creep,
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin’ here?
I don’t belong here

I don’t care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I’m not around
You’re so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I’m a creep
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doin’ here?
I don’t belong here…

It’s my life
And it’s now or never
‘Cause I ain’t gonna live forever
I just want to live while I’m alive

I woke up, I knew if I was in point of fact a person that dreamed that it was butterfly, or a butterfly that dreams that he is person…

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