Field Medic
i love you mama, but i gotta know (so i’m leavin now)
I'm no longer
In your misty mind
I gone to find
All my quiet friends
So, I'm walking far from your heart again
You're making me not quite like myself
When the moon comes on
I'm just that nervous sun
And I should fall
I know I should
But babe for such a nervous sun
To shine at all
It feels too good
And it must be wrong if I'm, if I'm
Searching for words
So, I stand in silence beside you lately
Your speak, speak, still unheard
Speak, still unheard
And who are these girls
I gotta know
Wish I was on the prowl
Wish I was on the prowl
I love you mama, but I gotta know
So, I'm leavin' now
And it must be wrong, if I'm, if I'm
Searching for words
So, I stand in silence beside you latеly
Your speak, speak, still unheard
Spеak, still unheard
Well, it must be wrong if I'm, if I'm
Searching for words