Текст: Violet Indiana. Casino. Sky.

I Can't Describe Why I Go There
I Don't Even Know Myself
I Know When I Get There
It Feels Like Home

But It Feels So Right
I Know I Could Be Gone Away

In My Mind, I'm Broken
As I Wander Through This World
And I Keep On Thinking
I'll Be Held By Golden Sun

And Your Arms Keep On Holding Me
No Regrets, Just Desire For You
Can't Describe Why I Go There
What It Is That You Do To Me

But It Feels So Right
I Know I Should Be Gone
But It Feels So Right
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But It Feels So Right
Even Though They Say It's Gone
How Can It Be Wrong