Standing on the balcony, waiting for a planeTo take me away to some very special placeWhere everybody goes to, once in a whileIt's all fantasy, it's all I want to seeCome on baby don't leave so soonPut your favourite record onAnd I'll say that we danced all night longUntil we had seen the morning sunI don't want to feel this wayKilling everything I own and shooting all my elephantsBreathing in the roomThis is not the placeThe Talking Heads, they lied to meIt's all I want to see, it's all fantasyBut I feel like you should know thatI get through an awful lot of daysJust thinking about usSleeping on the couchThat one afternoonWhеn everything was greenAnd evеryone was blueAnd ever since that dayEverything feels greyExcept for me and you
