Текст: 311. Transistor. Light Years.

You're a thousand light years running through my brain
Reminding me that no one's sane
Not all the time, yes

You're a thousand light years running through my brain
Reminding me that no one's sane
Not all the time

Yes I still remember you
In a way that you'd want me to
I man a man you know will never bore you
Who will never bore you

Never let your regret make you wish we had not met
I cannot think that way, yeah
You love me crazy, see that plainly

You waited on pins for me
But needles never ever love
What did you think of