I, I saw a picture of you today At an art exhibit on memory lane You wore those bells we found on Champs-Elysees Framed like the golden masters Forgotten all these years Pouring like rain A truth that appears Oh, the genius of pain Without a name Pouring like rain 'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again Words we had to describe the same feeling Now without a meaning 'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again Looking at a hole in the ceiling I, I watched the movie of you today Silver screen Adapted from my thoughts on Broadway You saved the world We lived in such harmony Blockbuster sales in 12 countries Remembered all these years Falling like rain A truth that appears Oh, the genius of pain, oh 'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again Words we had to describe the same feeling Now without a meaning 'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again Looking at a hole in the ceiling
I, I saw a picture of you today
At an art exhibit on memory lane
You wore those bells we found on Champs-Elysees
Framed like the golden masters
Forgotten all these years
Pouring like rain
A truth that appears
Oh, the genius of pain
Without a name
Pouring like rain
'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again
Words we had to describe the same feeling
Now without a meaning
'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again
Looking at a hole in the ceiling
I, I watched the movie of you today
Silver screen
Adapted from my thoughts on Broadway
You saved the world
We lived in such harmony
Blockbuster sales in 12 countries
Remembered all these years
Falling like rain
A truth that appears
Oh, the genius of pain, oh
'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again
Words we had to describe the same feeling
Now without a meaning
'Cause I'm on my back, on my back again
Looking at a hole in the ceiling
Your work here is marvelous on behave of everyone thank you
this literally made me levitate lol. thank you for this! ❤️